Blood and tears trickle onto parchment
Memories burns through my mind
Twisting all perceptions of humanity
That I still hold within my soul
All seems lost within this page
I lose my place constantly
Scripted thought lay listless
My heart palpitates fast
Like a train chugging down
The tracks of my memories
Forging white smoke from inside
My mind starts fading memories
Are soon distorted.
My train of thought derailed
Drenching the terrain in blood
I cannot feel the words anymore
A cold chill tingles me spine
Fear sets in at a rapid pace
Leaving me breathless
I do not have the time for this
Zero hour is nearly upon us
My tears begin to fall again
How am I going to finish?
Crosses my diminished mind
Three hours, I sit staring
At a blank page
Praying to God to fill me
With a few words to write
Words that could kill me
Or make me feel true happiness
But I have nothing--
Nothing at all
When I do take this woman
To be my lofty wedded wife
To have and to hold through
Sickness and health
For richer or poorer
Till death do we part
As long as I live
Maybe all I need to say is "I do."