warm heart,
once brave and strong
now foreboding and weak
poor brave heart
the heart that once beat so strong
now bleats so meak
sorrowful little heart
to small to carry the load on your masters shoulders
now a slave to insanity
irrefutably damaged heart
to weak to continue
to shallow to pump blood
to cold to warm my skin
poor little heart
how long untill you stop beating
Apr 7, 2015
Apr 7, 2015 at 7:52 AM UTC
warm heart,
once brave and strong
now foreboding and weak
poor brave heart
the heart that once beat so strong
now bleats so meak
sorrowful little heart
to small to carry the load on your masters shoulders
now a slave to insanity
irrefutably damaged heart
to weak to continue
to shallow to pump blood
to cold to warm my skin
poor little heart
how long untill you stop beating
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