Forlorn is My Confession

Forlorn is my confession!
As no momentum has begun,
Still I stand my path is fading,
The sun sets in awe behind me.

Months have passed"
Since blossoms burned,
And again new growth is stunted,
By my hearts demise.

No cherry kiss waits for me,
And shadow turns to stalker,
Let revolution burn in my eyes.
Let this music never waver.

And in the distance,
Where stalker stands,
His ears shall hear,
And my lips shall mutter"
A final favor…
Kill me, Kill me… Kill… Me…