pain of blood born pathogens,
cutting them out,
crimson flowing from the streams of life,
warmth leaving,
slowly slowly, growing cold to grow no more,
damnation to the soul,
this tortured soul,
this dying youth,
no longer returning to a warm embrace,
angry at everyone for not stopping this,
hate at those that failed to save this life,
loathe towards all those that stare and do nothing,
save this pained youth,
dont like this lonesome flame fade into the darkness,
save this one,
save the many that are like this one,
painsaken youth,
dont leave this world so soon,
think bout those you will hurt with your departure,
would you want them to feel this pain,
no,
carry your burden to save those around from this pain,
they will help you carry this massive burden,
receiving the pain slowly,
the pain fades,
crimson following from those streams of life,
cold, ice cold
the youth's flame flickers into nothingness,
the youth is gone from this world,
never to breath another breath,
never to bask in the warm glow of the sun,
nevermore, no more,
the youth is gone,
the flame is gone,
the family distrot,
the friends hurting,
everyone the youth had the slightest impact on,
torn emotional,
why did the youth leave,
look how many are hurt,
why did the youth leave,
look at the impact,
why did the youth leave this world,
why youth why...
