No man can ever be so innocent.
Every life is so afraid of its end,
While it runs down the wall with strict intent.

The blood on his hands is slick and fragrant,
Her shrieks were so shrill and made the wind bend.
No man can ever be so innocent.

Her tears fell down while he begins his rant.
Her heart will never fully start to mend,
While it runs down the wall with strict intent.

Her clothes were torn and over she bent.
Never to her wounds did he try to tend.
No man can ever be so innocent.

Death was the only mercy she was sent.
The blood and her tears soon began to blend.
While it runs down the wall with strict intent.

And no one knows what his actions had meant,
Her innocent soul began to transcend.
No man can ever be so innocent,
While it runs down the wall with strict intent.