A/N: My first LoD poetry! This is Rose in a depressive moment, don't ask when she'd not, ok!

The cold sweeps over me and I feel my life dissipate.

I died with my immortality,

And the monster I do slay.

The four men and their horses,

They gave their gifts to me.

When will they put me back again,

Into the mortal flow?

When will they name me savior,

And her the demon black?

When will they place the shrine to me,

and not my enemy?

How do I go on with out him,

And his eternal love?

When will I know his touch again,

His everlasting warmth?

When will my death be by me,

I by him?

When will drama end,

And all it's parts played out.

When will my victims have their say,

My blood now on their hands?

When will my demon be dealt with?

When will my questions be answers?

When will my heart stop,

And breath slow,

And life be taken from me?



A/N: Sad hun? Well what do you think? Sad, really sad, or so sad I wanna shoot myself? Anyway review people!