Dying Alone

A blood-soaked sonnet, written from my hell
Tears hit the page never loved, I cannot
Never again to write, death I can tell
Will I survive the pain? No, not tonight…

The sky bleeds on me, only death I see
Raining as I die, nihilist to the end
This can never be a catastrophe
This is simply a random guy dying…

Like an orphan left to die all alone
As I bleed out in constant retrospect
Silent, I say nothing is carved in stone
So as I die, I try to introspect…

Do not remember the kid writing this
For in death, he finally can reach bliss.