(A/N) this piece was inspired by Helena-misfits.


Bloody carcasses lay scattered

Mangled flesh, blistered stains

Amongst the red speckled fields

Laggardly inhaling gun powder, dustclouds kicked up by horses

Gripping onto life, desperately

For they were young and in love

Like the morning turtle doves

Who sang their swan song

"Helena,"he murmurs painfully

Heart fails, organs faulter

Eyes stay wide, bloodshot, and dry

Limp, lifless

If you fall in love, you die young