In love with a broken man

I fell into the trap of propaganda kind of love
Given dreams and mold to believe the human in me
Fold and fooled to see the world in fairytales eyes
I've found my soulmate in bold words in my facebook status

How Great is God he gave me the greatest gifts of them all
so I've thought,so i was told,so i felt
I fell into the hands of the devil a broken man
He had no horns and he was not horny
Unlike every other men after the warmth between my palms

He was after my heart,soul and spirit
He was broken like the fields struck by an earthquake
Though his words were warm like fields hit by a lightning
streaming in my own tears,drowning forlornly
striving for my last strength the unknown kept me under

The power of love is stronger than billion trained solders
stripping in the morning dawn,i forgot my own ideologies
I watched my own being ripped and broken before my eyes
He was broken,I was too young to comprehend.promised the world i was left draining and disorderly
closed that door I'm going home.