Who would dare to reach the core

of a heart so deeply shattered

To touch the soul of loneliness

that seems so torn and tattered

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Who would ask this heart

to take just one more chance

to take a step with them

believing in romance

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To unfold this person so defiled

that’s built a thousand walls

to cut the scars of hidden wounds

kicking her as she crawls

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What type of person sees someone

who can barely breathe

watch her stand to knock her down

falling on broken knees

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What type of fool would fall for this

who long gave up on love

and knows that she could lose everything

with just a simple shove

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Another blow, she’s fallen again

this time not seeing a way

scars ripped open, now bleeding

can’t take another day

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Ballooned ego he walks away

he conquered a heavy task

beside a bleeding heart

he leaves his ~nice man’s~ mask

~

What he doesn’t know will shock him

she has more strength than he thought

protection for his own heart

is something he should have bought

~

Never mess with a woman

who has nothing to lose

for the biggest wound you opened

is now just a simple bruise

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Don’t break the heart of a woman

that’s been broken a thousand times

Vengence may be the Lord’s

but victory comes in time

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Is he prepared to know

that beside the mask he wore

he dropped his heart unknowingly

as she smiles while yelling “Score!”

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When he finds it has gone missing

and can’t seem to fill the whole

wonder what will happen

to this dumb and foolish soul?

~SCORE~