The Desert of Dead Love
The Desert of Dead Love
From the dry parched earth my soul was reborn
I left sadness and gloom for a world unknown.
Rain fell upon me and refreshed my soul,
I felt life and happiness like never before.
But alas, it was not to be.
the hot searing heat of the desert again found me.
I melted and grew parched and dry once more,
without loves moisture to strengthen my soul.
So I wander here, lifeless and dead,
with only memories filling my head.
I put them aside, for they are but dead shadows now.
my heart remembers nothing, or why or how.
The only difference now, from then,
is where a heart was, is now only rusted tin.
I left sadness and gloom for a world unknown.
Rain fell upon me and refreshed my soul,
I felt life and happiness like never before.
But alas, it was not to be.
the hot searing heat of the desert again found me.
I melted and grew parched and dry once more,
without loves moisture to strengthen my soul.
So I wander here, lifeless and dead,
with only memories filling my head.
I put them aside, for they are but dead shadows now.
my heart remembers nothing, or why or how.
The only difference now, from then,
is where a heart was, is now only rusted tin.
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