Oscillator

This is passion personified into a rage

That is ripping and tearing at my body and soul,

Thus leaving me weak.

I've had just about all I can take; this is driving me

mad.

I've never felt so alive as I did,

Watching the blood drop from your chest and into my

hands.

This feels so incomplete without holding your still-

beating heart in my hands.

The game has changed, from which we cannot return.

I'll watch you suffer and enjoy every moment of it.