Sense.

Look into my hourglass eyes.
Don't tell me you're surprised
By the crack in the foundation
That have crumbled my private nation.

Touch my sutured arrhythmic heart
That seems to scream itself apart
Your love has done this to me
It's murdered us, just let me be free.

Smell my mangled bloody form
Lying in my grimy well of scorn
Smell my blood from jagged wounds made
from rocks and unpolished emerald jade

Taste that familiar coppery sick
As my lacerations you slowly lick
Taste my pain as I fade away
Fram the twisted game my heart has played

Hear my ragged and hoarse screams
My haunted eyes are void of dreams
Sleepless without you by my side
You have no idea how many tears I've cried.