Walking down a valley
With my own ghost
Remembering those momments lived thinking i was alone
While youwhere their comfurtingme, my sin.
Rain starts pouring down
I see my spirit confused, desperate to flee
From what comes now to destroy it.
Wanting to run far away from de rain drops.
I reached out for her hand, but felt her melt.
She cried blood. I screamed to the skies for mercy,
For my only companion was melting
And becoming one with the puddles.
She was almost gone, I laid down
Leaned my head on her cheast
Holding her tight, telling her I wont leave her
My soul is bound to live and die for her, I will save her.
The rain became into fog.
My dead body lays in a puddle, for it´s my sin
That dead I will not let lay alone.



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