Sprits

Blood for fear

I am torn by incomprehensibilities.

My broken body, sacrificed for a better tomorrow,

Brighter tomorrow.

For you.

But what else could you have done?

I hold no guilt

The only guilt is yours;

Hated as you lie,

Soul spread as your body.

But its over now,

Go then, bathe and make yourself clean,

You bathe in my blood tomorrow.