Insanity

Sorrow swells in the mind of the broken hearted
Confusing genius minds and forcing simple tasks to be difficult
Sleepless am I
Hungry I force myself to be
Broken has become my definition
Pride and mind
Body and soul
Heart and hope
Shattered like glass figurines
Too sad to repair the damage
Too broken to fix
Questioning unreal minds why
Slowly walking towards insanity
Yes, it is prov-en to be true
Love drives us mad
Love is difficult
Love is the name scratched into the bullet
Love is what pulled the trigger
It was then, love ended with a kiss from deaths cold lips