Carve a heart
Upon natures mark
Destruction and compulsion
Is a lovers art
Deep within the earth
The b l o o d seeps in
Waiting for distracting silence
And chaos to begin
Roots may saturate
The poisoned soil
Frustration and irritation
Minds complicate and Foil
Engraved deep within the bark
For depth shall always construct a scar
Cleansed and hope canâ??t be reached
Its excessively far
