Lying atop her motionless body
Admiring god's creation of beauty
My blood mixed with her tears
Her blood mixed with my tears
My soul filled with universal confusion and hate
A surreal emotion engulfs me
Entangled by it I come to realize

Embracing her warmly
A ragged doll
Thrown into a puddle of red water

Gently lifting her face
Blood stains its purity
Caressing her black hair
Entity fading

As I cry to mankind
The other half arises

My hold of her weakens
A decomposing carcass
Thrown into a puddle of horror and blood

Clenching my fists atop her motionless body
Detesting the figure facing me
Wallowing in Her own blood
Eyes leading into caverns of endless black

Staring at her the hatred intensifies
Craving for her blood
Yet longing to kiss her one last time
I scream and let my black inner self
Decide the victor of the struggle on its own

Pointing my fists at myself
An object far off catches my eye
A rose that used to bloom brilliantly
Black and withered
Soaked in blood

And I cry to mankind
As I lay atop her motionless body