She had a black heart, Black as coal. Cold as a moonless winter. Wrapped it around her victims, Strangled them left them for dead. But they rose up Sent her an evil lover To wrap his dark mind around hers, Rip out what was left of her black heart. and he left her as a… Continue reading Black Heart
There are those that are dead There are those that are dying There are those that are dead inside crying For someone to notice and care Cry out for attention and love By spewing hatred and venom They poison themselves and lose all hope.