There is no love

You reek of the crevasses of a decaying corpse Who's scent reaches my nose as a sharp as a blade No gold or treasures clutched in your hand But we've found something Your chest is somewhat empty, most likely filled with sand Your heart has disintegrated years ago Whose arteries send love away When the veins brought hatred in Your bones not filled with marrow, but sorrow rotting when you were alive The holes in your eyes sprouting tears When u didn't want to cry The scars on your wrist marked with each bliss of revenge and wanting to die Because love hurts more than a slap on the thigh, a stab in the back, a fracture in each crack of your joints Because you became tired, you gave up on life when it gave up on you You gave it ur love and it spat in your face The last breath u breathed was I hate this race And u Closed ur eyes and dreamed of a better place And so we find in your rotting corpse what we find in a living one That There no is the love