there's a body floating up integrity in hopeless love death consumes an empty past an empty lust alone at last and his clothes have been cut up dignity was not enough bitter to the very last an empty lust for time to pass so are these bloodshot eyes looking up to blurry skies skies that open up raining down such senseless blood is this action wise? looking upward for advice? to skies that open up? raining down such senseless blood