Material possession

Tears brought on by the lingering pain of love

Forming a shallow puddle

A hallow emptiness left in its place





A slice of the wrist,

A sharp pain,

As a sharp sword penetrates into the skin,

Of my mortal flesh.



My blood drips upon ground,

Creating a pool where the puddle once lied

Illuminated by the starlit sky and

A reflection of the moon shining,

Brightly in the pool of red.



Anger held back,

Forced inward into aggression,

Into pain, and anguish.



My love and happiness fades away,

Like the sunset during the new moon,

Darkness arises in the depths of my soul,

Drawing forth the awakening of the evil within.





Once again hatred,

Pain,

And sorrow

Have joined each other in my soul

Destroying all that I have worked for

The love I have fading away into the darkness

And all because of material possessions