Xzorn writes poems. Betcha didn't know!

Here's a poem Xzorn sent me. He said I wouldn't know who it's about, so don't bother guessing I suppose. Neat, though.

Your hope was lost,
Devoid of passion,
Heart coated in frost,
Soul burned and ashen,

Tear struck eyes see,
Beloved souls die,
Begging to be free,
Their corpses nigh,

Heart torn,
Soul weary,
Eyes forlorn,
Bleak and dreary,

Such mental anguish,
Too much to bear,
In worldly pain you languish,
Hope agony will your thoughts impair,

Your angst cloaked in blood,
Mind’s torment gone a while,
Will come back in a flood,
Though you are in denial,

Gone is your desire,
Love is so long dead,
Purged by wicked fire,
Or that is so you said,

I come to you with heart,
Which none else ever will receive,
Upon you my emotions impart,
Passion returns but you do not believe,

The world seemed utterly evil,
Dark and barren and bleak,
Wholly cruel and primeval,
Compassion and love so weak,

Your eyes shrouded in blindness,
Brought on by broken past,
Violence so mindless,
Caused a rift – so vast,

Faith is not lost,
My hope is yours,
My life is my cost,
To open closed doors.