The Bleeder

With bleeding eyes

Cut by feathers

He see's her back getting smaller

As she walks out

Hopeless, heartless, a love lost

With tears like razors

There is cuts all over

Hearts with bruises

Blackhole heart

As the walls get closer

The pain from inside

Starts streaming like black water

From anything touched

The butterflies that were has turned to vultures

Blackhole heart

Keep on, there is an end.