Broken

Flashes violently crash inside my mind
Of death, of pain, of blood, yet blind
As if I can't control the violence
Appears so pure and awful, benevolent
Is it even something real
Though invisible, same as steel
Red, black, cut and slice,
The blood will fall, though cold as ice
Death will come - so soon to follow
Life remains - pale and hollow
Others fire can't penetrate the cold
Causing this young heart, to become old
Difficult to swallow, decrepit and weak
If the demon is you, Can you turn your cheek
God will watch, His hands are tied
Lucifer saddles his horses, ready for the ride
Left alone, in blackness to suffer
No angel, no loved one, no not any other
She's dead they scream, at long long last
Closing the door, slamming out the past