• Flowers, everlasting blossoms.

    Autumn’s fair breath, bone chilling.

    Death is freedom, never ending glory.

    True love, blissfully chaotic.

    Pain, love’s emotional betrayal.

    Thus is my life, everlasting misery.

    I wished for love but only endured the after effect.

    I only wished to now be saved.

    Saved by the one who brings me eternal pain.

    The only one who can save me is my true love, my cause for pain.

    So please, save me my love, my heart ache, my pain.

    Save me…save me…