Chapter 113
Bloodstained Remains
Look around you
There are many nice things
Yet your sad heart has been looted
Its lonely emptiness stings
You feel no one is there for you
That is not correct
There has ALWAYS been one there
To guide, shield, help and protect
When you think about it in your mind
It is like I do not really exist
I can not understand
Why I was never missed
No matter how many times
I am repeatedly shot down
Like a Jack in the box
I get back up and stay around
How much can one use and take
Before another is empty and drained
When nothing is ever returned
What remains is bloodstained
Nobody