Hush

The truth came out,

She sits with blade in hand,

Regrets she holds as tears fall.

Regret he has as he sits and weeps,

He doesn't know what comes next!

He falls into slumber dreaming of what he should've done.

Hush little Angel don't you fret,

All is fair through love and war,

Hush little Angel wipe those tears.

Hush little Angel save those tears,

For when silence falls and demons run a good man goes to war.

The truth came out,

She now lays with him,

Hand in hand the sleep,