(I don't own anything
this is a short oneshot ,where you have to work out what Italy is doing ,as at first glance you can't tell)
Italy sang " everyday I lay here ,everyday I'm laughed at .
Everyday I eat ...to take away the pain .
I love the feeling of pain but yet ,I hate it
Art, song cannot release my soul from the German land and English hand .
No one heard me scream no more they just hear ,me"
Italy's singing was from the soul but as he tried to sing the next line he couldn't ,he just couldn't ."I'm weak" he sighed under his breath
Germany was standing behind and has been for quite for a while "your not weak ,Italy" he smiles as he said it
Italy hears him "go away Germany I don't deserve to live !" He cries .
Germany hugs Italy from behind as blood drips from Italy's heart "goodbye my love!" Germany crys as he also falls to the ground in a puddle of blood "goodbye..." Italy last words were