Wanna-be-poet

I sensed the smell of blood

When we were sleeping in my bed

I smelled your body in a mud

Your head cut to pieces

My tongue bleed.

I dreamt you were leaving

and all hope was gone

I dreamt you were dying

with your head on a rope.

I awoke of these strange dreams

among tears and screams,

you were waiting for me dead

With your pale head

decorating the wall of my hall...

PS: só erros XD