DARKENED LIGHT
Crimson blood ran down her arm.
Broken faith, broken charms.
Her tears kept falling,
But her love kept calling.
She says its too late.
But we all know it's not.
His heart is broken, he needs her now.
As he drinks his life away,
As if it can cure him some how.
She needs him too,
But she'll never know.
For she's too far gone.
It's too late to save them.
I can only wish I can do more.
But I'll never believe,
That cleaning their blood.
Was just a choreā¦
-Trisha Brunnenkant
(5-19-09)
