FoA 240106 - Heartless
www.youtube.com/watch?v=LBTdJHkAr5A
In shadows deep, where echoes weep,
A tale unfolds, a heart in cold,
Once warm and tender, love's defender,
Now shattered, fractured, a tale to be told.
A hurt heart, wounded, scarred by strife,
Bleeding tears, the pain cuts like a knife,
Once vibrant hues, now faded and gray,
Love's bloom withered, lost in disarray.
In whispers of silence, the echoes remain,
A symphony of sorrow, a melancholy refrain,
Betrayed by trust, deceived by desire,
The heart retreats, consumed by its own fire.
Torn pages of a love story untold,
In the margins, secrets of a heart grown cold,
Once a canvas painted with dreams so bright,
Now a barren landscape, devoid of light.
The embers of passion, now extinguished,
A once-thriving flame, forever diminished,
The heart, once beating, now echoes hollow,
A vessel abandoned, drowning in sorrow.
Through the corridors of time, love retreats,
Leaving behind desolation, bitter defeats,
The heartless heart, a defense it adopts,
A fortress of ice, where warmth never stops.
Yet in the void, a paradox concealed,
A yearning for love, a wound unhealed,
A paradoxical dance of love and despair,
In the heartless abyss, a glimmer, rare.
For even in darkness, a spark remains,
A hope, a chance to break the chains,
To mend the heart that once knew bliss,
And resurrect a love, reborn in the abyss.
FoA 240106 - Heartless
www.youtube.com/watch?v=LBTdJHkAr5A
In shadows deep, where echoes weep,
A tale unfolds, a heart in cold,
Once warm and tender, love's defender,
Now shattered, fractured, a tale to be told.
A hurt heart, wounded, scarred by strife,
Bleeding tears, the pain cuts like a knife,
Once vibrant hues, now faded and gray,
Love's bloom withered, lost in disarray.
In whispers of silence, the echoes remain,
A symphony of sorrow, a melancholy refrain,
Betrayed by trust, deceived by desire,
The heart retreats, consumed by its own fire.
Torn pages of a love story untold,
In the margins, secrets of a heart grown cold,
Once a canvas painted with dreams so bright,
Now a barren landscape, devoid of light.
The embers of passion, now extinguished,
A once-thriving flame, forever diminished,
The heart, once beating, now echoes hollow,
A vessel abandoned, drowning in sorrow.
Through the corridors of time, love retreats,
Leaving behind desolation, bitter defeats,
The heartless heart, a defense it adopts,
A fortress of ice, where warmth never stops.
Yet in the void, a paradox concealed,
A yearning for love, a wound unhealed,
A paradoxical dance of love and despair,
In the heartless abyss, a glimmer, rare.
For even in darkness, a spark remains,
A hope, a chance to break the chains,
To mend the heart that once knew bliss,
And resurrect a love, reborn in the abyss.