One day late,

700 meters short.

Died, died and for what?

I knew it was you, I feared and it became true.

Cyclone comes and spines break and tsunami drowns.

What the hell have I've been doing all my life!?

You saved me.

I tried to kill you. I let you go.

This equation has lessened everyone.

I am angry. At nothing.

You should've called...

I should have called.

Trains will halt, Eyes will harden. Oceans waste away. But you made it true.

Misanthropic anathema.

Wilting veined beast.

As you dissappear, our love of blood cut away.