You

My death is your awakening
Once, twice, is this not the amount of times
I have asked, for a recollection of the past
Vividly your unyielding eyes pierce through
A soul that has cease to last

My death is your song of hope
Shhhhhh his heart will never concede
To the notion of being free

My love is the poison that I will need
If to see you once again feed
From the hollowness residing inside of me