a second chance – for the thousandth time

The things i owned
were broken down
shattered to pieces,
and scattered around

and… those that didn’t break
were considered fake
carefully collected,
and tied to the stake

i see my heart
in the pile of trash
thumping the music
for the fiery feast

thump thump… there it goes
thump thump… a clever act
thump thump… a clever atone
after all, it is made of stone.

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3 thoughts on “a second chance – for the thousandth time

  1. My heart is stone
    it’s now a bone
    it is not flesh
    i cannot feel
    there is a wall
    can’t talk to god
    or feel at all

    My heart it pains
    it hurts a lot
    can’t beleive
    what is not
    there

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