It's done.

It's done
It's the end
and you have won.
will I mend?

The heart is broken
The tears have spilled
The monster has awoken.
I'm waiting to be killed

And what have you gained?
From this tragic chagrin.
The cry of pain?
The tear of skin?

You had gained my trust
But now where does it go
Does it turn to dust
Out cold in the snow?

You've just lost
All that you earned
My fingers crossed.
That you have learned.