A strong heart

A strong heart...
Oh, where to start?
A love lost?
Heart tossed?
A Cliche!
To portray
Oneself as a villain
And I'm willin'
To bet
That a threat
Was a simple curse
Now in a hearse
You understand
That secondhand
Knowledge is false
You do a little waltz
Toying with people's minds
Look at other kinds
They love
And of
All the good people
You watch in a steeple
I curse you
Only a few
Truly believe
I reprieve
Your strong heart
Too smart
To show
And sew
Up your reputation
Now in liberation
Everyone can see
You and me
Without our hands
Wrapped around each other's throats