Torn,
Im limb from limb,
Pulled and sawn,
Torn,
Two sides arrest,
A test, a fight,
The war over my corpse,
The tear,
The struggle,
Torn,
Limb from limb,
My heart in two,
The pair pursue,
They pull, they draw,
The raging war,
As two clash,
My cadaver tossed,
Remains in flight,
Blood chills the night,
And on they go,
Each keen to show,
The heart thats mine,
Belongs to them,
And to which,
Unknown,
My mind alone,
Indecisive, thrust,
From one to the other,
Side to side,
The saw, the blade,
Its rust, distrust,
Unjust and disgust,
Limp and stiff,
Pushed Im lost,
Controlled the pawn
The ball, the clubs,
Forced to break,
Verdict to make
They force the truths
The cut it comes
The stab, the blood
The hurt the break,
Two broken hearts,
Three empty shells,
Incapable of love
Death is lucid
Delerium in this state,
Torn.
