Hearts unaware of love forgotten, <br />Secrets of hate turn you rotten. <br />Fear all the same, <br />Death by your own game. <br />Crying these tears of pain, <br />As your blood leaves my heart a stain.<br /><br />Blanche Hardin<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/breath-of-death-2/
