Tears run from my eyes
As the crimson tears run from the cut.
Tears stinging my cheeks
Like the pain stinging my heart.

What could do this,
Cause so much pain?
The sword has cut my heart
Whilst the tears drown my heart.

The gun shoots
Hitting my love.
My heart begins to shatter
Killing myself with the same bullet.

Tears of blood flood from my eyes
Stinging my cheeks
While the taste of blood stains my mouth
My death has come.

Has my love pulled the trigger?
For he holds the gun,the sword,
And the whip of thorns.
They all dig into me.
The bullet, sword, and thorns
Teasing me of my loss.

4 months to live
Then the school must kill.
He leaves and I go my separate way.
Why must he leave
The bullets whisper, pleasingly in my ear.
He'll be ok, but will you?

My love runs strong
But now he leaves
And I'm alone
With scars and bulletholes.