Free me from the chains that bind
The heart-shaped locks rusted with time
Still pulsing faintly to a long-dead beat
Crying out words yet incomplete
Older than the destructive time of man
Screaming to the heavens above the land
Laughing like a madman mindlessly
Invisibly sobbing; "Why don't they see?"
Quieter than those who are six feet under
Louder than a storm embracing thunder
Love crumbles and cracks the walls of the soul
The heart-shaped locks chaining me in their hold