My Heart

Here the pain in my heart.
The sorrow that has no end and has no start.
To see the pain in which that lives, to here the cries for which that dies.

My soul your portal to the endless night.
My heart pumping poison to end the fight.
The fight of pain which my heart discovers.
The fight Of frustration that my eyes uncover.

Here the pain in my heart, my very soul.
The sorrow that feeds the poison within my vains.
Opening my mind to all the lies, that my bleeding heart cries.