I read this just now and it was really awesome. you should too!
A twisted heart,
Tender and trampled
Pierced by briars of deceit
Resting within conceited brambles.
Resounding with resonating bells
Beating like a drum in time
to the downbeat this heart felt.
Trust, it’s a hard thing to come by.
When that heart is pierced,
It gushes out like water,
Flowing alongside blood,
Signifying the death of something real.
Just a word with a meaning so great
To demonstrate the difference between a commoner
And a King.
It means everything to most.
How does one bring life back to this downtrodden,
Dead holey heart?
Is there a way to fill it up again?
It can’t be patched up
Fixed by the mechanic
For a discounted fee because
You’re a regular customer;
It must be purchased anew:
Refreshed entirely and placed in a body
That is willing to forgive.
It takes time to manufacture,
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