Black

Darker hallway, One more door

Fading light, down from shore

A busy street, weeping mob

Lost traveler, in their sob

Lifeless tracks, voices begin

Chill of metal, across the skin

Scathed soul, left in mud

Crimsoned eyes, color of blood

He would stand, across the road,

Bleeding out, none to hold

She would rush, but never reach

Sinking feeling, in her screech

Over and over, he had died

In the bed, where she lied

Love was what she could never give

Dreams was where he would always live