Beneath the pink horizon of dusk, <br />Parting words will be spoken <br />Over my shadowy grave; <br />Someone I used to love and trust <br />Will remember how she betrayed me <br />With a burning knife <br />Seared into my wounded heart, <br />And she’ll weep at the shattered remnants <br />Of my lonely poetry. <br /> <br />And if she enters the state <br />Of disintegration <br />Before my own oblivion overtakes me, <br />This will be her final victory <br />Until we inflame <br />All the residents of Hades.<br /><br />Uriah Hamilton<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/residents-of-hades-true-romance/
