Her Heart Dies
Her heart dies
In my arms she cried
Sorrowful tears
Piercing through my armor of manhood
Weeping like a widows final goodbye
At her lovers sight
Holding on so tight
She held onto my soul
A Silent whimper of pain
Sound of heartbreak
The sounding of wars first blow
Of instant death
Outcry to much to bear
I am just mortal man
Shattering Crystal imprinted
Image of beauty
A hidden smile
Brighter than the sun
Cloaked by the rain clouds
Of the days of late
Her eyes shined
Like God's stolen gems from heaven
Oh the torture to see her this way
Broken at the sight
Hearing for the first time
In my life
The sounds
An angel makes
When her heart dies.
Copyright © Honcho Mars | Year Posted 2015
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