The Liege of Heartbreak

by Jordan   Feb 19, 2008


You may call me foolish, I see it as hopeless.
An evince of loneliness, the liege of heartbreak.
Deterge these wounds; despondency has taken it's toll.
Enshroud me with your love; endorse me, be my frame.
In this vicinity I will stand up, I will put a stop to all ignorance.
Not knowing the feeling rushing through my veins, feeling so friable.
The need to be the front-man, the only one who is strong enough to survive.
Elevate me to the stars; eliminate all doubt, embrace me.
I beg of you; please be sure, eternize this feeling.
I need to be of great importance, I must be... impenetrable.
My body so incandescent, what's happening?
Everyday; a little more inaudible, and as inconvenient as I am I keep trying.
Like a prompter the words are flying off my tongue, they regenerate...
This feeling; like respiration is needed.

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