Last breath..

Fore my eyes became dark from yonder where I call Into
the wondering stampedes chasing my sight along here and there
Yet my fickle has become a blaze of obituaries as I see myself
quietly hiding waiting for your sighs ,here that I'm poison bled from the
sulfur as my right hand bleeds out a fashion for pain as my left arm reaches for the passion,beit that Iam louder then the music playing hero and heathens
As I recall one last breath upon the ominous treasons suffocating the
Taste of my fury left for my death to stain the illusions of angels dressed
In a attire of devils seducing the thought of cold roting stares fore Iam broken
Listlessly shattered as I become soiled in your last breath!!!