I throw away these pieces of my heart, but the wind
blows them back in my face.
I shall never be rid of it.
I shall never know what it is like
to not feel pain.
I have fallen to my knees, stabbed.
This heart of mine just won't go away.
Tell it to stop bleeding.
Tell it to stop drowning me.
A primal cry, an animal in the wilderness.
My brother, he too suffers from the deathly heart.
My sister, she falls under the reign
of King Corazon.
My lover, she wants my heart.
I'd gladly give it to her, I would,
but it would return,
ready to bleed once more.
Take this key and lock the door! |
Submission Name: Pieces
