where is my heart ? i believe it has been taken from me , if any one knows of where it has gone please send it home
it has a few cracks in it , maybe some duct tape holding the rest of it together,
most of all it is lonely , still beating faintly in the still of the knights.

as it pumps it may scream out a name or 2 . dont feel it's pain when one has felt what it has , look through the glass but dont mind the pain .
even as tortured winds blow deep in the crevases of change , there is a beauty in my song , could there be one left for me

there maybe , there just maybe

what a beautiful song
don't let anyone say your wrong
as they search dust till dawn
with looks of a baby fawn
with hope they be sown and sawn
with a happy ending drawn