You tore my heart from my chest and,

Laid it on the ground.

For all the world to see and crush,

Not to make another sound.

 


Now I walk this world alone and cold,

It was all your plan.

Destined to walk myself down that empty road,

This is how I must live my life's span.

 


Never fated to meet another on this road forlorn,

And love them with my broken heart.

I take a look back and realize my past is past,

I must keep going and find a new start.

But first I must turn and head on back,

And retrieve my bloody heart.

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