The crimson fluid that runs through these veins
Is the same liquid that will be dispelled when I’m slain
As the sword’s blade twists in my flesh
I’ve made to many mistakes now to regret
Tears of contentment flood my eyes
No longer do I have to wish to die
As I lye on the ground in a pool of dripping blood
It mixes into the dirt and becomes a warm mud
Not knowing what hurts worse, I wipe the blood from my face
With my arms outstretched I welcome death’s embrace

The clouds darken, and a storm rumbles in
The story unfolds, but I don’t know where to begin
People walk by, and stare in awe
They think as they pass that glory I sought
But in truth it was more like a love hate connection
With not much more than a solitude redemption
The pain in my soul has been lifted off my chest
No more nights crying as I watch the stars from the crest
Farewell to my life filled with this lingering pain
Nothing more to tell, I’m dead where I lay