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The hunger in my soul
It shatters every foundation I have ever made
The staples keeping my heart from breaking
Are broken, and I am left with nothing let to say
So give me one truth
Or a thousand lies instead
My heart no longer moves
It seems my love is dead

The whispers in my ear
They criticize every sigh and deep breath I take
The distance between our hands
Is greater to me than any crater made
This falling out
Is the only thing not pictured in my head
And my eyes enter into a drought
For now my love is dead

So fall to the ground and
Pray that you'll sink six feet under
Inch by inch--dull the sound
Of this almighty thunder storm
Kill this heart, kill this heart again
Kill this heart like the others used to
My heart is dead, and the only one
Who can bring it back to life is you

{DISCLAIMER- This is not about how I'm feeling right now. Though I felt this way at one point, this song is just an amplification of how it actually felt, and is also just a branch off of my drummer poem. So don't worry so much people.}

.:ZEKE:.