Thou Shall Not Weep...

Can you see the abandoned heart? A pale moon dying, release the cold. Just sitting around waiting for death. Bringing it all back into the light. Watching everything, seeing nothing. Can you see the abandoned heart? All alone the tears turn into blood. All alone lost in the misery, better leave. Just sitting around waiting for death. The soul bleeds endlessly, crying for her. This blood cupped in the hands remains. Can you see the abandoned heart? The fire consumes the soul entirely. The weight of the pain, immortal. Just sitting around waiting for death. Temptation calls from the depths Oblivion beckons with its loneliness Can you see the abandoned heart? Just sitting around waiting for death.