Heart of stone
It stays hidden beneath ones soul,
It is covered with ash and coal,
Burnt, blackened, tattered, and bruised,
It still will never lose.
As long as it beats within ones chest,
No one can put it to rest.
It looms over happiness
And is joyed for tears.
It might kill you,
It might kill me,
But its not the end
We will see.
So look out for the heart of stone
For when its in your chest
Its heavy and cold
It strikes without reason
And kills all hope
Just don't give up
And don't lose hope