Connected through pain

 Words are as sharp as arrows 
  As both the deep cut it follows
  Although it flies towards the target              Too it strikes the Archer's heart
   The pain swallows the victim whole
   Too the perpetrator takes his share he sow

     Tears are those what the victim show
     As the Archer's body wither away slow
     So the archer tries to clear his sight
     In the hope he would see the light
     Too he knows he's in the darkness pit
     He can't help but close it tight

     Waves of sorrow strike the archer
     As he drown in the stagnant lake of doom
     Stuck in the blackout he dreams of a world
     Where he can be a surfer too
     As Waves of grim reality wash him by
     He seeks out the hand of whom he hurt