Avail
Intricately he made incisions
Softly he fails
He bled to kill a decision
But to no fucking avail
He cried, he beat himself against a wall
"I love you" was lied, he felt
So he tensed a vein to fall
"Bring me home"
"Cast my sorrow throne"
He tried to call
His own
But failed
He cried a subtle tone
Never to fucking avail