Destruction of Love
My Heart is torn out, beats it's last and then no more,
My love stands over me, as I lay on the floor.
She did it, She Killed me, by leaving me a broken man,
Assasinated by my Lover's hand.
She once filled my heart with laughter and song,
She once comforted and loved me all the day long.
Only secretly cavorting, a plan to steal,
To destroy, to rent out, all I could feel.
It is torn out, beats it's last and then no more,
My love stands over me, as I lay on the floor.
She did it, She Killed me, by leaving me a broken man,
Assasinated by my Lover's hand.
Copyright © Sidney Hall Mad Poet | Year Posted 2010
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