No Love Lost

If you were to die tomorrow, No tears would I shed, I’d laugh at your lifelessness, And the blood you have bled, I’d admire your heart that no longer pumps, How your soul is pure black, And your pulse strikes no thumps. If you were to die tomorrow, No tears would I shed, I’d smile at your suffering, And the afterlife you dread, I’ll be touched by the tear still stuck in your eye, How your life will be gone, And still… No sighs. If you were to die tomorrow, No tears would I shed, I’d find satisfaction from you paleness, And your life I had shred, I’d dance on the earth that is now free of you, How you’re almost lifeless and gone, And my hatefulness stays true.