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The miserable heart


I see that the universe has left you on your knees,

With eyes soaked with tear, 

and blood frozen in your veins. 

 

I see that the universe has left you vagrant,

With your dreams being sheered,

and drowning in gallons of beer. 

 

You're choking on your own agony;

your life is junk, it has no melody. 

 

Don't be a fool, and get back up.

Reach to the sky and its trillion stars. 

 

Find the Light of The End, and 

start your life once again. 

 

This is you, who decides what you are;

so uncover the beauty of your little, miserable,

heart.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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