Catharsis he wrote...............

The Exsanguination

My tears like blood
Flowed across your infidelity
cast in stone in a foreign land,
An epitaph to their glorious dead.

My tears like blood
Flowed down the passage
That carried the echoed sound
of your lovers orgasmic bliss

My tears like blood
Flowed across a mount
A pile of pages to declare
Your love many thousand deep

My tears like blood
Flowed from the cloth on his back
It would not staunch the wound
It would not stop the flow

My tears like blood
Flowed across a friendly betrayal
The sound of delight
Upon his meet.

My tears like blood
Flowed across the scribing
A practicing hand
Erasing that of my birth

My tears like blood
Flowed across innocent hearts
Currying favour
Bought Betrayed

My tears like blood
Flowed across a pixilated landscape.
Rendered what was mine
Rendered to naught

My tears like blood
Flowed for the love lost
The countless cost
Yet to pay

My tears like blood
Flowed mostly though
For my life my love
No longer wanted nor needed.

My tears like blood,
Flowed across your infidelity
cast in stone in a foreign land,
An epitaph to that which died within me
Exsanguinated finally