Eyes as dark as night,
a heart set to match.
Two different paths
destined to collide, crash
with a bang.
Everything goes black,
everything is different.
It can’t go back
to being the same.
It can’t be fixed
without seeing the cracks,
without hearing the facts
of what was said,
of what was done.
Everyone screams,
everyone runs
from the scene,
from the mess
that everyone took part in.
Creating the picture, creating the sin
in which a life was ruined.
A life was set to a close.
Nothing can be said
as the defendant rose
to their feet
before the crowd.
Their head bows.
Their parents must be proud
of the used to be star,
with the used to be dreams,
and the used to be hopes
given into the schemes
that hung the rope
around their throat,
around their life.
They slowly die
with their arms by their side,
with their head bowed, silent.
Screaming with fear on the inside.
And then they cried
the tears I had already cried
a thousand and one too many times,
before sending a fuck you to the wind
waiting on my new life to begin.