• I see a heart it dangles here
    So full of hope and misplaced fear.
    It is a girl's of that I'm sure,
    This now torn heart was once so pure.
    Though pure it was, it was naive
    And fell for the first soul it believed.
    The soul then played a game with the heart
    Who not use to these games fell right apart.
    The heart now plays games with the rest
    Breaking all those who dare to contest.
    Shattered they are like she once was
    Caught by the demon of misplaced love.
    Her soul left her for someone else
    So she takes the souls of everyone else.

    There it hangs up in the sky,
    Her tears they sparkle as she cries.
    I see a heart so full of hope,
    But whats decayed the heart or rope?