• two shots of hate from a mouth as loud as a gun,
    like an assasin
    two deafening blows in a war that has just begun,
    life gone away
    two red roses sitting on my coffin, the wind blows, leaving only one
    the world i know disappears...like the setting sun
    autumn breeze frigidly touches ailing dreadful lives
    harshly darkness quietly surrounds the broken souls
    mellow serenades that once played between hearts
    pathetically have transformed into bitter sad songs
    somewhere beyond the flossy clouds
    cupid has lost his romancing arrows
    plays sad sonorous tunes on his bow
    dedicated to all weepy lonely hearts
    howling chilly wind blows through the mist
    sounds of sorrow spread allover the place
    fuzzy humid air submerges the inner lust
    lives decay slowly as the autumn leaves fall
    walls painted with blood
    the earie sound of dread is knocking on my door
    sound the sirens
    for my intentions are set on one
    and now
    this moment of oblivion
    i can finally say
    i'm done