Confessions of a broken heart
Whispered promises, ripped apart
You left me crying, face saline stained
Engulfed alone by mounting pain
Leaving wondering what to feel
The wounds you created so slow to heal
But I was lost within your charming smile
Left to crawl a thousand miles
Searching with no end in sight
Hopeless in the faithless plight
A jester's toy, a futile fight
You've broken down all my might.
Once again burned by the game
Fruitless love, my spirit maimed.
You played it well, I gave in to fast
The hand that was dealt
Covered mistakes made by a haunting past
One day I'll learn, the love that I felt
Is only an illusion, more like a bloody pelt
Left to cover your trophy wall
A reminded never again to fall
Sitting here within the jesters' court
Blood pooling from wounds of his sport
The game is over, I've wrote the end
Crimson titles, smearing "This time you win"
This is my legacy as you juggle your stolen hearts
This is the confession of a broken heart