HectorHellious

This world is cold and cruel Darkness cast over the hearts of many And all are but a tool I once held a heart of gold Till one reminded me of the darkness As I walked on my road I had to grow bold Casted my heart away As I walked for so long I grew darker every day How great was the pain Even through the shadows in my eyes One could see the tears Even through the rain I feel like but a shell As I look with despise And live through this hell The old me is now dead and gone As I grow in sorrow I grow colder and full of hate And I lost myself becoming half of one

Snow falls softly from above Alone I sit upon this cold bench None around but the bitter wind The song of Carolers flow in the breeze Lights of the city dance in the distance The scent of sweets dance in the air My eyes become misty as memories grow I blink to clear the tears away A woman and child appear I smile softly as tears fall like snow The little girl looks at her mom then back to me She walks and places a blue rose upon the bench "Merry Christmas Daddy" She returns to her mom and fades with the wind "Merry Christmas Princess" Snow falls softly from above Alone stands cold bench of stone None around but the bitter win

Harsh words spoken Lies made to corrupt A veil cast over your eyes At your feet I lay bloody Beaten by the fiend you become I let you strike me down Casted veil blinding Turns lies true But no of me Ungrateful and controlling Violent and lying Lies turned true of you I blind by love Did not fight your change Letting you wound me I want the best for you But not if it is me For my wounds let me see Never forgetting the love nor pain ~H.C.H.