The story of a Broken Heart

The classic tale of a broken heart

Begins with an unsuspecting victim

The villain surley knew his part

His presence no longer welcome

A heart once whole

Had taken one too many hits

It's breaking held no control

As the heart begins to split

A heart that gives trust and love

In the end always comes back burned

Gone is the music from above

Gone is the trust never to be returned

My heart now lies on the ground

The fault lies in the hands of the player

I won't be another ride at your playground

So you can take your lies to the fire

No longer do i wish to see your face

No longer do i wish to hear your voice

Left of you should be not a trace

This is my final choice

The heart once whole, now lay in pieces

Torn apart by all your lies

My feelings for you start to decrease

As the body simply quits and dies