So this ones a song. Fyi.
Look at you
Falling under her spell
Look at you
She'll send you to hell
Hell is for the broken hearted
But there's no such thing
Cause that's what we bring
Upon ourselves
Look at me
And what its done to my soul
Look at me
How it's created a hole
Hell is for the broken hearted
But there's no such thing
Cause that's what we bring
Upon our hearts
Look at them
At how we all fall
Look at them
Waiting for our beck and call
Hell is for the broken hearted
Yet theres no such thing
Cause that's what we humans bring
Before we are the departed
Hell is for you
Hell is for me
Hell is for all of you
Hell is all we'll see
Hell is for the broken hearted
So that's what we all have spoken
Hell is for the empty hearted
So let's just be the broken.
Okay, kinda werid. I'm not sure why I wrote this because I don't actually believe in hell. I think I wrote this based on the idea of it.
‘Tis not maudlin beset, but pain filled, methinks. Hell be of our own creation and doth exist as we so make it. None may’th vex us as we ourselves. The father-of-lies doth reside within us.
Sir MikelSo then, let us breathe the air of new life, and reach for the golden orb, seeking all that we can be and more for our heavens know no limit.
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