Stormy Heart

A storm rages over my heart It has been here since eons ago Now my heart is drowned in a pool of sorrow For it does seem that the storm did cause my feelings to be in abort Yes, empty and barren is my heart No one is worthy of having in there, a place For, once in the storm they do get caught They do realize that I am evil, instead of being full of grace The storm is made of swirling winds They rage on, destroying every part of my heart The storm is also made of bloody tears Tears that I did shed when I did fall in love with my soul's assassin A storm it is, so strong that it does control my heart No more can I smile and say yes to a passing sweetheart Those who do dare take a trip in, Do lose the grip of their own boat, they easily do backspin A storm it is, having not on Earth, a worthy equal It did bring my life to a temporary stall It did bring me to build around myself, walls of defense So that none shall again trample on and have me to their tunes, entranced! A storm it is, which I shall carry with me to my grave It was formed all for the sake of love Love for a hater, love of the mistaken type A storm it is, from which I shall never have any escape!