The Lines Between Heaven and Hell

My love I do not know how much more I can stand.

I now imagine our bodies only together under the cold earth and sand.

Maybe when we die we no longer must say goodbye.

I feel death close behind me and only if I'm lucky, it will find me.

I can't live in a world were these wrongs are done.

I swear it under Gods bright sun, that I will find a way to find forever.

Even if my family ties must be severed.

My love, Romeo, this life grows short and day grows to night.

Oh what a glorious sight, Heaven and Hell compete for our souls.

Away, stand back, dammed fools.

Do not save me Heaven and the fires of Hell.

Do not cry, scream, or yell.

For this is my future, my ominous fate.

This, the end of my life shall also end their hate.

The feud centuries long seems to be his family's and mines forever song.

Hell is my home and Heaven is my death.

His name I will say with my final breath,

"Romeo, my love, we couldn't be together in life...

may we be eternally together in death."