How

you can walk until your feet
ware to nothing but
bloody stumps

you can scream and yell
until your throat
bleeds from the strain

you can cry so long that
you create a lake
that comes up to your chest

you can starve yourself so long
that your poor stomach
will digest itself

you can imagine his face so long
that your mind becomes
corrupt and you go insane

your heart can beat painfully
until it bursts from
the pressing fact of your need

you can die a lonesome
death so painfully
and will anyone know
will anyone care

and they will find you
in a lake of tears
with a busted heart
your stomach digested
your throat bleeding
and bloody stumps for feet

and they will all ask the same
questions:
how
why