The only possession taken to the grave was my heart and soul along with his ashes as he left me behind.These heart strings have been cut deep beyond my control.My mind has been lost my eyes gone blank.What secrets thy have kept has spilled unto thy life,as a tortured mistress,beaten down like an animal going for the last morsel of the only food she has ever tasted,begging unto thee to take thy life to be with him.Who better to deserve my mercy but he only.This love can only be cherished by the loathen ignorance of the darkened hells that sent him to his grave.This fate will someday rise as i shall join him when the sheen of lights take me there.Something in me cries out as there was no escape from a hell known only unto thee,I shall laugh upon the soul that taketh my body to a depth of hurt and betrays my mind as i shall never set eyes upon another master that rules thy spirit.With the mist and wind upon my face this shadow i seek now comes to take my place.I shall now complete this ritual of death and pleasure my self to end this pain this thing they call life is merciless.