2am

i follow your blood trails to the back of my car
where you have laid for days
the trees block our view and the dead lay dorment
its 2am and i saw her body covort the lake bed.
the sun blinds, the sun blinds our eyes
and ripps the innocence from within us.
death creeps!
Her bloodied hands smear my exterior
your death was my demise.
my demise.
i can see the blood down your fingernails
the cuts make no resemblance to this
the sky tears apart
the sun blinds our eyes
the sky tears apart
theres nothing but savaged limbs.