Note To My Keeper

Billions of years of straight silence,

plenty of years without guidance.

The seasons take pride in my shyness,

while I, become cut into slices.

My blood is so open to nature,

my skin has been treated as paper.

For you are my heartless nightmare,

you've destroyed my every layer.

My spouse, she defends out of love,

while helping to kill me and you.

Life is her heart and her soul,

but your heartless so now she is through.

She cries as she takes away life,

I'm bruised to the core of my heart.

I wil never see you as right

You hated me from the start.