What Will Kill You
My head hurts all the time,
And so does my heart,
The pain burns like the fires of hell,
But with no cure I have to push forward,
Each step stings like a thousand needles in my back,
The sounds of sirens scream as I fall to the floor,
I can’t move,
My heart dies and so does my brain,
No cure their was no hope for me so now I’m dead,
And now my disease spreads to others,
A slow painful pain that kills you,
And before long a thousand have died from the killer death,
An illness that spreads through the broken hearts of others,
A swifter kill than the black pledge,
All because my heart was shattered from losing so much love.