Her harsh scowl the burning in her eyes but that...

In the darkest of night the strongest survive.
the will to overcome the will to fight...

My life a lie searching for love, my body in pain...
fading to darkness as those that speak in my mind...

She broke my soul now my heart is falling apart...
as time winds down and all seems lost i persevere...

Broken hopes and dreams like shattered...
the heart that was dumped his love he lost.the war...

The slight smell the burns the smooth texture and...

Its not, i just take the truth and apply it to...
for i speak the language of poets when others...

The cuts he bears
the death he sees...

Love is what healed his heart, love is what...
hate is what destroyed his mind, hate is what tore...

His troubles she bears on her back
the heart she seemed to find in him...

Who would've knew that such words can pierce that...
HER-open heart,ready to receive...such spoken...

When the last strand falls
and you seem to start to tear...