Watch you stumble to and fro
A splat of blood, a break of bone
A haunted tomb, a crooked stone
Bloodied vultures pick for food
Spattered brains left misconstrued
Watch the raven's jagged beak
Split agape and start to speak
Words of wisdom laced in lies
Coughed up like decrepit flies
To acost your mangled corpse
Ripped apart without remorse
Hours pass and shadows wane
Time moves on without the slain
Waste of bullets, waste of time
Blood turns into pasty slime
Lost are you to life and thought
How is it you never fought
To carve meaning to your name
To go without bearing shame
I'm left here, a broken doll
Splitting strings, about to fall
You called for help, I wasn't there
And thus you thought I didn't care
But don't you think that, it's not true
I never wanted to lose you
Now you're gone, eternalized
And far too late I had realized
I'd mucked about too long to see
That you were just as dead as me.
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