Red

It is a mere prick

On a white, beige backdrop

A drop of liquid emerges, however

The liquid fails to stop

A line is clearly seen

With scarlet on its surface

The red is tainted fresh

Like a virgin's, no longer chaste

A whiff of rancid stench

Soon arrives out of nowhere

Whilst the liquid, flowing,

Staining the skin of one so fair

You feel your consciousness ebbing away

As you watch the red that was once so bright

Turn to a rusty shade of scarlet

And the lovely scar on your wrist

Slowly fades from sight.

Pain

Now although there is no pain
But sooner or later
It will come back again

And so it haunts,
For it craves
For a soul to kill,
For a soul to slay

Its blood is its water
Its flesh is its bread
And it sucks out a life
Within a single breath

The fire all around me
As I watch the flames engulf me
The pain feels so heavenly
Whilst ashes char my hands eternally

I sit and watch the oceans
While I am enveloped in its grace
Compared to being freed
The agony is much more to my taste.

I'll Still Love You

Although the days have passed
I cannot forget
Although I have lost you
The torture does not end

Every morning I pass you by
It is you I see
I still love you, I cannot lie
But you still hate me

When I see you with your friends,
The pain hits the core
Tell me, what did I do?
Whether I live or die, you do not care anymore

If you asked me to come back
I would forget all the pain you have caused
And in a flash,
I would return to your side once more

Although you have done me wrong
I have since forgiven you
No longer am I overwhelmed with fury
Because no matter what, I'll still love you