THE SPEAKING HEART
THE Speaking Heart...
I am the Heart of A living body...
I am the Blood and Soul...
I show my pain with tears...
I show my happyness with love...
Beauty is bistowed in me...
Anger is the cancer of spirit...
Why do i speak now...
Because i am Broken...
And may not beat much longer...
My words will not Be remeber
Beacuse the mind chooses to erase me
I have gave life, and in returen
I only recive pain and death
It is possiable to lose the mind and live...
But when you lose your heart
The body will be no More
TANIZ 2015
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