• The boy looks out the window, the rain falling down beating on the glass. Much like his heart falling out of his chest and the blood dripping on the floor, beating and pounding makeing a stain to show the boys hate, love, pain and coming together to form his regret. It all flows into a liguid falling in and over his thoughts, letting his mind feel his guilt. All the lives he took, the loves he pushed away, and the sweet embrace of a caring freinds warm hug wasted on his cold heart. He stabs and kills trying to picture his cold black soul. Now letting his life slip away from cutting out his heart. The last life he took was his own, only to find the pain didnt fade away.