• Broken.
    Beaten.
    Burned.

    Deserted.
    Despairing.
    Dying.

    Your heart
    Doesn't beat
    With a steady rhythem.

    There's no
    More purpose
    To your days.

    He left
    You lying
    There on the floor.

    Broken.
    Beaten.
    Deserted.

    Your heart
    Is so torn
    It's not recognizable.

    Your soul
    Is so Damned
    There's no way it'll join

    Those angels
    In Heaven;
    You're destined for Hell.

    Because he,
    He broke
    And beat you.

    He destroyed
    What was left
    Of your life.

    There's no
    More purpose
    to your days...

    You daren't
    Forget him...
    He's still there.

    You're Broken.
    Beaten.
    Deserted.

    But he's
    Standing
    Right over you...

    Waiting
    For you
    To fall.