Poems for a broken soul:
I used to play pirates
I used to believe in fairies
I had a dream to fly far away
to be in a soft clover meadow
where sprites and elves play in woodland delight
I had a heart that beat for another
he broke my soul and went undercover
shot in the battle of deceit and lies
where midnight fantasies play upon his eyes
I wanted to see the world
I wanted to get the girl.
We all wish the very things that get ripped from our soul
the very purpose that was put upon this soil.
Although I say my life is a mess the world is a broken place
The one thing I regret is not living it to my best,
as I lay here and take my final breaths
the best song for a broken soul is to rest.