The ache pulls and breaks,
apparently these were the stakes.
My heart shattered into pieces,
the world rotting with diseases,
to purge it clean of all the fakes.
My heart was innocent and pure,
I truly thought you were the cure.
Love turned into hatred,
egos became inflated,
and sadly I fell for your lure.
Human nature is a disgusting sight,
I’d rather be out flying a kite.
But not today,
I have something to say:
no knight is coming to save you tonight.
Mar 16
Mar 16, 2026 at 6:38 PM UTC
The ache pulls and breaks,
apparently these were the stakes.
My heart shattered into pieces,
the world rotting with diseases,
to purge it clean of all the fakes.
My heart was innocent and pure,
I truly thought you were the cure.
Love turned into hatred,
egos became inflated,
and sadly I fell for your lure.
Human nature is a disgusting sight,
I’d rather be out flying a kite.
But not today,
I have something to say:
no knight is coming to save you tonight.
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