Grave for the Lost Soul

The woman is lost forever, never to return, her body has been devoured by his flames. The cries from her soul will never be heard, her heart has been torn in two, never to be repaired. The woman cries blood red tears that will never be seen. She wanders for all eternity like this, hurt, wounded and broken, but she feels and suffers through all this in silence, crying unshed tears, screams that fall to deaf ears, whimpers and pleas go unanswered, finally at long last she lays down to rest, in a grave that has been forgotten, there are very few graves here, people that have died suffering in silence, this is where she lays, the place for lost souls.

Lust P.O.V

This is me for all eternity, I am one of the lost ones, the one that has no name, I have no honest or warm heart, this is me for all eternity, one without a name, the one that wishes for something to call my own, the one that wishes to dream, the one that wishes to cry, my cold heart lets in the dark, the one with no name.

All I want is a place that I can say is my own, one that is filled with safety and love, a place I can truly call my home. My life is cloaked in mystery; a dark mass clouds my sight. I want to see and to know my past, I want to unlock these hidden memories, the ones that are covered in the dark mass, the ones that are hidden to me, the ones about happiness and hope, I'm praying to a God that I don't even know exists that I will find what I am looking for. Will you help me? My heart hurts when I try to find these memories, the things that I long for.

I fight for something that I slowly believe is futile. I am alone, I have been abandoned, and the road to what I have lost is gone, I am standing here being consumed by his flames. My body has become numb. I can feel my heart breaking as my life is drained away. My memories and everything I had dared to wish for have gone up in flames. So now I will cease the foolish war and push my demons away.

I lay down to die, they say that when a person is about to die they see their memories and lives pass before their eyes but what if there are no memories to look at and to remember? I have forgotten my purpose; nothing matters now for I am lost to the darkness. This is me for all eternity; I am one of the lost ones.

Roy's P.O.V

I marred her body with my flames. But I knew that that was just an outer shell to hide her lost soul. She had a cold spirit that let no one in and that never warmed. Her heart begged a single tear, a tear of blood from a fading star. Somewhere out there was her lost and bloody soul, tormented by ghosts with faces unrecognizable to her eyes. After I had done this deed I regretted it, but she was gone now, her life drained to nothing, her beautiful body and face turned to nothing but smoldering ash. Her cold eyes are burned into my memory; I will not forget those cold eyes that gazed upon me as I took her life from her.

End

Sinking, falling, in this sea of pain and death, help me, save me, keep me from drowning. Slowly falling, why did you do this to me?

Crush me, drown me, what have I done to deserve this?

Help me, save me; keep me from this lonely grave.

Why o why did you do this to me?

Why did you do this to me?

Now my soul is lost, never to be found.

This is where I have gone,

A grave for my lost soul.