Duet of the tortured souls

This dust coated heart of mine beats in its cage,
Unheard since you loved me, but gone are those days
I wander the mystic bounds of my hell
And cry for the feeling for nothing I'd sell.

I am not alone, there are others too
who have been left by people as cruel as you
Their toungues dry from whining, and lips chapped from screams
Their minds sore from waiting for nights without sleep

The misfits of romance, the losers of lust,
the innerds are useless, right up to their crust ( reminds me of pizza...)
their mangled minds twisting and churning with plots
Against those who've probably already forgot.

I slowly descend my river of words
I said only when I had really been hurt
my thoughts formed a wall I thought never be broken,
but those were words to late to be spoken

For there you came, your sword and your shield
your comforting words the best weapons you wield
I needed you and you needed me
i jumped out of my coffin, for then I was free (oooh I'm original now.)

so now, together, we dance in the heat
The flames are our music, the screaming our beat
and back into that world we do not dare go-
for to meet with those lost souls? We'd rather not know

And if you were to leave me, I swear I would die
But I would not scream, nor would I cry
I'd slip away quietly, with or without you
but no matter what happens, I'll NEVER forget you.

THE END