Cold Cold Heart

From the mothers womb She fell like a bomb A child of love Yet her mother would run Alone in the world No tit to suckle No warmth to give her tears a hug A babies sadness, death at birth A world with no sound A world with no taste Is an infant’s world with no love Abandoned to the fate of cold hearts Growing, with no warmth of love The mind grows strong The heart longs for such strength Lonely roads with sad endings Her music is only of desires Her desires are empty dreams Her dreams bring tears No solace to be found She wanders to the lakes edge Staring into her future With such calmness She walks, submerged in coldness A cold cold heart