Dead Man Crying
I saw a dead man crying
both his hands upon his face.
No life remained without her love
no love without her embrace.
I saw that dead man crying.
His tears fell like gravel stones.
Nothing remained worth living
as he grieved upon her bones.
I touched that dead man crying.
His emptiness froze my hand.
The only life he knew was gone.
He was bound for no-man’s land.
I heard the dead man crying.
I swear he said \"I’m sorry.\"
Without life in his body
his sounds were horrifying.
I saw that dead man crying
as they pried his hands apart
blood red hands and eyes of blue.
His face? It broke my heart.
I saw that dead man crying.
It was a face that I knew well.
I could not live without her love
and now, I’m bound for Hell.