For My Evey Vendetta Poem by (De Va)

I know your heart is black and blue
I know your soul is grey in hue
I feel you drift from left to right
As you search for a lonesome sight

My soul searches for your ills
While the doctors suggest more pills
My heart reaches out to capture your sadness
As you quake and travel into madness

I reach out to pull you from the dark abyss
But you squirm and fight and try to twist
Away from all I offer to appease your tortured soul
I try so hard to make it better, make you whole

But deep inside your soul you weep
And buried in a deep dark cave, you keep
The secrets that bind you into hell
Deep inside that dank dark well

I shine a light for you to see
So when you're ready, I will be
Waiting to pull you out of there
Because, my dear, I really do care.

I Love you Evey Vendetta.