My heart is slowly dying
Ithas encountered too much pain
Not that main you would get from heart disease
Nor the pain where your heart has been slain
I do not feel the pain of the sword
Nor do I feel of the pain of beating rocks
This pain is not like being burned by the sun
While be stalked by starving hawks
This pain, it hurts more than
1000 needs poking at my skin
The pain, it is much worse than
The guilt after commiting a sin
My pain, it is much worse
Than arrows being shot at my head
And I am sure my pain will linger
Until this torture knocks me dead
The pain inside, how it burns me
It haunts me like a ghost
Out of all the things I've ever hated
My pain I hate the most
My pain, it keps going on
Like flames that live for eternity
And I wonder if anyone else feels the pain
But I am afraid it is only me
My pain cannot be fixed
By any medicine, or pill
My pain cannot be wavered off
For my heart is not sickly ill
This pain keeps reeking havoc
It tears my soul apart
For this pain of which I feel
Is caused by a broken heart
