Black Blood
It feels like my soul is being ripped out of my chest
A never ending ringing is in my ears
I collapse drop to my knees
I am crying blood red tears
I reach for my sword an inch away
But my arm is slit and stings when I move
Just a little more just a little more
This is something I need to prove
I grasp it with my right hand
I stagger I can barley stand
I lift my sword way up high
Make the last strike and they die
I start to cry
I don't know why
Why does the world have to be this way?
So many people let their souls go astray
Questions come through my head like a flood
As I watch people just like them bleed their own black blood
