Do you feel it knawing at your conscience
Twisting in your belly like a knot
Do you feel fatigue has set in
That all that you have loved forgot
Broken by all the lies spoken
Crying for when you spread love
How is it that you are always misjudged
Pick up the pieces of your heart
Mend each piece of the puzzle with love
Love for me and you
The ones spewing malice and hate
Will figure it out in time
It's never too late
It may not concur with your time frame
Life is to be lived in love
Blossoming a passionate game
Some people know not of
~Divine