The ability of the broken heart
The evil it sheds
0H,
Anger why are u a fool, why are you here- to express emotion, to make us think
truth is, the answer is unknown, unmarked, uncontrolled, unverified,
Play my strings of sadness
Strum my chords of silence
Hit my drum twice
The boom of your broken promise echoes
Lastly sing that tune, which brought me
once
Peace, at last
At last
At last