I look around to see your not there,
I walk around as blood drips into my hair,
I look up and you’re just hanging there,
The blood is dripping,
As your eyes just stare,
As nothingness is on your face,
I looked into the sky,
As the rain falls,
The blood from you,
Makes me go insane,
As it hit’s my face and leaves red marks,
As I go insane anyways,
I scream as there putting,
You into the ground,
I run away,
From the hard act,
I run away as someone,
Pulls me into a hug,
I look up and see,
But my mine is playing tricks on me,
As I look into throughs just staring eyes,
I think I’m going insane,
From the shock of losing you,
I just start to cry,
You pick me up,
And fly away,
With that I realise
You the undead.
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