lonely heart beats in captivity
As it tries to bleed out
The pain and the sorrow
That posions the soul
\The mind is kurrupted
And the tears that flow are empty
The sheild is peirced
But the dreams are not deceased
\Life goes on
Nothing is free
A cry in a dark
crossed arms reached out
\But nobody really cares
And the violine plays on
The heart still beats
Tommorrow's dawn breaks
And the darkness dissolves
The heart still beats
© Christina Paul All Rights Reserved to Impulse Imagination
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