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