Sad Love Poem by Dylan Brown

war and terror rages on
life is yet another con
we hae been lost for so long
everywere we go, more hatred surrounds us
searching for the right path
but caught in all the lies

death is ever near
and its growing O so clear
cold and darkness surounds me
shall i turn and flee?

strike the iron across my wrist
this is yet another twist.

No, i wont turn and run,
load up the bullets,
give me the gun

i will stand and fight so true
for but one reason
this reason is you

for without you i would be lost
just another worthless cost

but now i realize,
twas all i lie
your love for me, there it was not
in yet another trap im caught

fallen down the blackest hole
my love not hear to save me
my heart has turned, black as coal
now i have but one last plee

take my gun, murder me