A heart asks

A heart asks, why he is in pain, why he is bloody He doesn’t understand it, this life is cruel to him His situation is incomprehensible; bad nothing He feels like a despised beaten man; suffering He is grieving, he laments, and deeply unhappy He is missing, but nobody is looking for him I know this heart, its beating looks like mine, Yes, this heart is mine, live inside my desire Nemesis, mortal, open life, death of selfish life This is one heart, but not only one; few mind Rhapsodic living, nightlife, and lots of wandering Hmm, always wondering about himself and life This heart asks why suffering and pain exist This heart asks why hearts kill each other This heart asks why are hearts so envious Good questions, and there are so many more. Evil things come from the human heart and will Murders, envy, and frauds. Says the ancient wisdom. Killer heart forget my heart! If you don’t mind, get yours Goodbye and do not ask…