Heart of sorrow a black butler poem
The darkness of his heart
The blackness of his soul
Opens up to show
A small childs cry
A small childs screams
A loud cry for help
Answered too late
Head filled with hate
Heart filled with sorrow
He will hold out for long
Because of a demon butlers hold
The vengeance he will take
The soul he will loose
All held together
By fates glue
Once all is done
Once all is lost
Those he once loved
With all grieve their loss
