• berzerk_7296 22w

    my dark sunken eyes keep gazing at the star that we used to stare..
    That stood with me in the times of despair
    The star-my mate ...so rare and old
    Holds so many secrets untold
    It has seen me crying over your misdeeds
    Seen My heart bleed

    And now it sees me lift the sword
    The sword of damocles...
    Its thirsty and a lot of blood it will drink
    And as I follow the path of bloodshed
    With a heart of stone I shall move ahead
    And the piece of heart that was lost in you,
    I leave it with the star as it needs someone too