American Psychopath

The hills were covered with snow

Barefoot with a broken soul

The tears froze to my face

Blood smeared around my mouth

I bit my tounge to stay silent

I walk this hell…  these hills to stay away

I will be gone for as long as it takes

Half dead, I grinned at the thought of this pain being the sacrifice for my love

Tell me my love…   “is it enough?”

I laid in that field for hours

Warm and humid

Naked under the sun and you could see for miles

Chest bloody where “x” marked the spot

Mouth taped shut and hands bound at my waist

Tempting fate for the sacrifice
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I await what ever it is that comes

I will be here as long as it takes

Half dead, I smile at the sky as the pain becomes worthy of my love