Dear Soul Mate,
betrayer of my soul,
from my back,
remove your knife,
and tend to hole,
tenderly
lovingly
care for
this wound
I bear today.
The one
you have created,
from the
errors in your way.
It's not to late
to save this life,
if you would just
put away the knife.
If you can not,
then you will see,
the end of life,
in the soul of me.
Please stop the slashin'
and the our love trashin'
or my soul
won't make it
through the night.
Soul Mate, save us,
the key is in your hands alone.
