A heart colored fate of yours
steamed with bitter rash...

Would a world with no hands
be a better place...

To wish misfortune and lose all trust,
But always ever to gain in must...

You think you know the one you love
thought every second was truly bliss...

You'll never find you one true love,
as you go through life and play your part...

Loving of the one held dear,
every hell filled day...

Pain of love once lost,
a cry out of ones decent...

A man of many centuries
despising every second...

Love
Forever happy...

I am like a bird who cannot fly,
Who sits and watches the other birds in the sky...