A single tear runs down my cheek
slowly running red.
A river of pain yet remains leaving my
hopes for dead.
Though still I stand,
the blood stains my hands.
And slaughtered pride falsely resides
within my battered mind.
You blind me and confine me,
from my fading life.
I hate you, as I dream of you, I die a
I'll hate you, for I love you, until I draw
my final breath.