Outrage is regret in action

Shadows on the wall of my bed room, beckon to be destroied. Messiner sits with his hands crossed, his legs were lost in the war. Breath of life, and a gasp from death, walk with me before its to late. Her hands seem distant like the last time we met. Forsight furthers my thoughts of loss. She comes to brand our once everlasting love, but leaves me for fear. Run to the sun, run away from me. Happy now? I am gone and here at the same time. Cresent moon, sparkling wine, our love remains in the past, which will never leave me. You said good bye a while ago, and I am saying good bye now. Good bye my lover, tonight you leave and never to return to the pain that once held me to you.