For my heart is aces in agony, for love is merely broken

yet no cares to spair me empathy, as I recieve no sympathy

stranded high and dry in my dieing pain and alone

I can feel it creep up from far below

For love is broken......

therefore I am lost with out...

lost in my distored reality, which

I believe that I am rich in money, 

but although I only have tokens 

therefore I am merely broken

as the acing pain, I believe I am almost dead 

as I look around at the sky

during noon, all I see is the color red

As I begin to bleed as I cry

my life treads all

because of you caused this dread.

 but I bury my love arond you.