I lay bare on the cold floor

My lifeless body pale and empty

Blood gushing out of my stomach

Signaling the time of a heavy passing.

Wondering if I can find a sign

That I was alive

In this dark and lonely place

I wait for some kind of miracle

To ease my suffering

And my being deprived

Of the line I once drew encased

So bring me back a body

A face I can recognize

A voice I can hear

And a heartbeat I can feel

A soul that is near

As I dream and hope

And the darkness only grows

I realize I have to take matters

For the better it shows

Into my own hands,

And embrace Hell’s doors

To become the one thing,

Even a brother

wouldn’t be able to endure

He saw me quick

And he saw me fast

I kept him on edge

As he stumbled a mass

The thick of blood

And guilt he hid

**He knew**

then and there

it was his time

to come to an end.