Friday, January 18, 2013

Barren Land Of The Heart

The sands of time cannot erase
what was left for me to chase.
My heart is laid waste and nothing left to spare,
only desolation left in the land laid bare.
Only sand is left over there.
In this land of the heart,
I thought we'd never part.
But I'm left to surmise
what I truly despise.
Loneliness is killing me,
this is what I am to be.
A lone wolf in disguise,
the world laughs at my demise.
If I fall again,
this will be my one true sin.
Now circle is cast,
will true love be that will last.
My heart beats true ,
for it beats only for you.
If you love me, so be it.
If not, then I must leave it.
My heart is laid waste,
so now death I must taste.
I will be reborn
and leave this life of scorn.

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