• My heart is beating,
    Stuttering in my hands,
    Just hoping you will take it,
    And secure it with tight bands.
    For it has been broken,
    More than ten times,
    Been sewed up thn cut open,
    And shoved back inside.
    Like open heart surgery,
    The ripped open my chest,
    Cut my circulation,
    But my hearts not at rest.
    If you keep it pumping,
    I will be well,
    But only when you take it,
    will I be out of this hell...