As down brakes
hearts are braking
though they
the shallow hearts
no not why
for theres are
moonless nights
seeing not the
lights possibility's of love
but to search blindly
in the dark
no sense of feeling
taught at the on set
at birth not to cry
pain is all don't ask why
a stranger in a strange land
containing lessons to be less
then honest as one humanely can
in a insane world
as one cries
the shallow hears no not why accustomed to pain
that is the way
the norm on the dark side
of life's moonless night
the hand of a stranger
give no relief
as another day brakes
hearts they do brake...
