Unfinished Thoughts

Stop in fear of what i lost

blood covered hands is all i got

besides unfinished thoughts

a cold chill and a ghost taste

of what I sought

 

I lived to see the day of dying

killing dreams with a stab of sharp broken promises

no second chances

I'll let you drain and watch you sleep

feel the skin grow cold and change colors

I wont soothe pain....

only watch it sear through the mind of your shattered thoughts and brains

 

unfinished thoughts

of what I just lost

cold and gone

in my hands I hold it all

your story still beating

and with your last vision

watch it stop

and remember your unfinished thought