heart blow away the cold dust
on a godforsaken thing
for they do not know anything
other than what hate brings
it brings abuse, misuse,
and other horrid things
and turns hearts to a deep abcess
that waits, vain, for birds to sing
Fill this heart's abcess
with warmth and stardust, please
for everyone know that
the stardust brings a dream heart
Some people say i just throw rhymes together. It's not that, it's just that it seems that way cuz they dont know the points im trying to convey...
