Outright bloodshed under moonlit skies
shadows cast a graveyard of dreams
Tears I bled, useless my cries
happy my past, aeons it seems
Breeding hatred over Man's lies
pain thou hast now from veins streams
Once I had, but this the price
losing fast hopes and dreams
Now I'm dead, as Death I rise
I will last whilst blood streams
Doc Peters
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/losing-hopes-and-dreams/
