Remembrance Of My Death

Around, all around, my mourners gather.
My dread grows as doom's scythe falls against my icy heart,
my battered body, naked soul.
It mutilates me, tearing me apart, my
dark essence drips
to the barren land of hopelessness and despair.
In utter numbness, I fall, crumble
while oblivion laughs cruelly in my face.
My silent screams unheard.
Now alone, my cascade of bloody tears
falls upon dead eyes.

This is your love