He ...

He cleans his dagger
looks down at her shattered soul
smiles, laughs, walks around

Her soul is bleeding love
her tears floodin her broken self
and somewhere from the shatters
comes a scream
asking him why

He sits down
watching her ask
watching her bleed and weep
he smiles but has no answer

He waits
her voice starts fading
her question is no more heard
he feels the silence
he begins sharpenin his dagger

She lays there quiet
her soul scattered on the floor
no tears flood her
no love bleeds
her eyes watch him

He smiles
he shows off his sharp dagger
and starts walking away

All set to shatter another soul
in the name of love
while her soul was left to decay ...