22 novembro, 2007

…tHe bROken heaRt syndROme...


tHe bROken heaRt syndROme...




See all the screaming souls that wander
Throughout time in the dark
See the broken hearts that shattered
Bleed out through all their scars


They will no longer fall out
All they had was ripped away
Out the needles holding wounds
Hiding the solitude they take


Because right now nothing matters
What you've lived is in the past
And all your demons keep on hunting
For the mess they made will last


Craving what you never should

Lying to yourself from the start

Saying you're not supposed to

It's the syndrome of a broken heart


With all the secret lives they hold
The dirty secrets no one knows
Your heart then leys within your chest
And you've been dead all along…



by: nesS