Drowning behind a mask A smile hids dark nights Beyond this door is a broken casque The ocean started many fights
flower's has started to fall No water for this parched flower blown straight into a wall water begins to sweep into a heavy shower
Walk the stair's of broken dreams Came to a stop Here is where the moonlight beams Where there's a tear drop
Feelings of numb and every emotion Rush in to fill this abyss Enough to fill all the oceans But always dismissed
Poetry paints the home of myths The craving to find one of peace only met with a monoliths surely would only take a peice
There's a lock on this door Looking for the key Hoping it will end the war So that it's broken free
Wolf without its pack Wanting the clouds to move soon The howling at its flashback A vision of a full moon
Breeze has a hand And picked up the leaves Plenty enough to see the fairyland That unknown place deceives
Up mountains though empty plains When does the journey end Still nothing explains Why this heart won't mend
Very few will understand... that's ok because a heart can't be understood Think of what flows within Listen to the beat in which it rest... The pace in which the melody goes A broken heart is still a heart... Understand... or not... but know its a broken heart