Death by The Pen

In between these words you can see the sorrow,

Tears that fell from my red eyes and  blemished the ink,

Cries that drowned the emotion,

With trembling hands and quiet mumbles,

In the still of the night,

And soothe of the breeze,

The fight ended in an anti-climax,

When the fight was spirited,

But in the end too overwhelming,

Sofia softened my heart,

I loved her beyond the horizon,

But still not to the mountain heights,

I dropped head first into a lonely
abyss,

Now I wander in the valley of death hoping to find the red rose,

The one that breathed life into me,

So maybe I find peace,

And be born again,

And open up for the salvation,

Away from this square circle.

  The Wordslayer