The show mustn't go on

Behind close doors

in a dark abysis,

lies her bottomless soul

and his long loss kiss.

The touch of his hand

throwing her away,

all she wanted  was him 

but hopelessly she lay.

All her long years

he never even cared,

up rose his fist

she trembled, she was scared.

Black and blue,

bruises like spots,

once his heart was pure

but now it's not.

Wrapped by hate

and not by love,

he'll rot in hell

and she'll shed no more blood.

The end is here

as with the gun,

she points and pulls the triger

and no longer his show gose on.

The last thing she says to him before he's gone forever is

"The greatest thing

you'll ever learn, 

is to be loved

and be loved in return."