Blood pours down,
One shed a tear.
Like a deathly kiss
The walk to the grave of the dead but alive.
And if i dare to say, I smiled with pride.
The feeling I felt I gasp in pain. "oh such fun, I will not be tamed."
The innocents get placed on the innocent
But the innocent is not me.
I walk up to the steps.
A broken heart, torn and weary.
Blood drips and pours from my eyes.
I linger for each word, a shocking surprise.
I'm in Heaven and see the pearl gates.
But with no shock i fall into Hells place.
Drops of blood,
drip from my face.
Copyright © Elizabeth Lindsey