Black Broken Hearts

Veins popping from boiling blood,
bursts under pressure,
this unstoppable flood,
has no cure.

if this pain was healthy,
i would be fine,
but I'm melting,
knowing I'm out of time.

being set on fire,
by the bright sun,
Unravels this wire,
one by one.

my mind slips into defeat,
simply writing death,
how could your words be so neat,
if they were formed by such sinfull breath?

In the dark i search for light,
to set me a flame,
escaping this fright,
of never ending pain.

black broken hearts,
never see light,
they linger in the dark,
black broken hearts form at night.