Your body feels so cold like an ice cube melting away
Your blindfolded and walking around with no direction to play
You grab for something to hold but to late your falling but you heard someone say
Thank for for coming behold you have entered the land for broken hearts enjoy your stay
The land of broken hearts there is no exit and you can't be paroled Your stuck in the land of broken hearts you will never get away
You have been sold to the reaper
of broken hearts who will make you pay
You will be scolded if you try to leave without the reapers ok
The land of broken hearts will hold you forever or until the reaper gets his pay
You looked up at the palace made of gold thinking how can this be I just want to flyaway
You think of your love that was like fools gold all shiny and sparkly but worthless like a lump of clay
So here you will be till you get old
or untill you find a heart to steal to pay
The debt you owe the Reaper of broken hearts who owns your soul
It is foretold that you will never
get away
From the reaper who will devour your soul unless you get bold
and steal some ones heart to pay
the Reaper of broken hearts
Who lives in a palace of gold
built with million of broken hearts that never got away
So here you will be till you get old or until you find a heart to steal so you can pay
the Reaper of broken hearts
©poemmaker
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