The night wails with forgotten screams

Blood drips from your eyes like forbidden streams

Your heart drops to the floor and shatters

As the world around you rips to dust and scatters

No one knows what fell faster: you or your heart

But we all know that you both end up where the broken are ripped apart

Where words are swords and life is diminished

Where tears are oceans and you are finished

Where death cannot heed your broken heart into emancipation

Welcome to where the corpses of hearts lie: this is Oblivion