Broken Sun

SLICED HEART Where are the old men Who would curse unmarried men Im bounded by chains Which entangle my heart and im in pains No fight but there is no peace Depression accompanied by harsh heart pace Death i swear is the end of my race I saw the grave which im afraid to face I made a choice which i regret Words are making me fly like jet Who i thought i had won a bet I thought i was inside the net I have suffered in the name of love Patience all in magazines for love to move Talk yes communication to solve But now i feel away i have to drive Where is the promise For now i see demise Not a bed of rose That not what i choose! @dafina