You say “You cannot understand”
I say I cannot understand
Why you give power
To the one you supposedly love
The one that makes you depressed
Only giving you minutes of happiness
In the rarest occasions
You say “I love him”
I say you are blind
You have been down that road
Far Too many times
What is love to you anyways?
Is it a cruel act of despair?
Feeding the greedy
Your passionate heart
While throwing your soul away
In the garbage of hapless memories
Oh, How beautiful you use to be
And I mean that in every inner to outer way
When your smile lit up any darkness
And warmed any coldness within
But as each guy ruins your life
Your emotions become dimmed
With the gray matters of shrapnel thinking
As you become
The piece of their mental slavery games
And when they are done with you
They no longer have you in their thoughts
Yet, You seem to always think about them
As you become the monster of their own creation
Oh, But a nice guy
He will occasionally come by
Someone you can feed your misery to
Using the very games you learned to play
Making them bitter cold in the end
Feeling hopelessly lost
Tossed and buried
Dead and gone
Oh, This disease is a terrible one
Makes love go mad. Rubber room mad
To an evolution of psychosis
Building a schizophrenic community
In the regions of hearts freezing over
Welcome to the dark ages of love
I am here to help it shine again
Through the battle scars within these dreams
I shall help this heart mend
I shall help other hearts mend
Love it still exists
It exists indeed
Seen it with my very own eyes
But the majority of it
Seems to be an endangered species
Being savagely hunted down by society
Come on world
Express yourself to love
Get rid of the negativity
That kills you within
Just love and love again
There is more to love than just romance
Written By,
James Darwin Smith II
5/16/11
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