Acid drop of rain
Stains the petals of the rose
And burns it down to ashes,
Open her eyes
And see only a red hole
Filled with gashes,
Dig nails deeper
Into heavenly suffering
Flesh eating moth,
Push the pain deeper
New line of words
New line of eyes,
New line of things that make you cheaper,
Sew the wound cracked open in your chest
After taking the heart out
And lay it down to rest,
Saltwater dripping down your neck
To stop your mouth feeling sore,
And passion chokes your lungs
'Till you breathe no more