Stewart Ross

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A broken hearts pain 
Is agony of the worst 
Twisting, searing
A tearing of the guts
...

If I would choose to end my time 
On this cold endless sea
What manner of escape 
Would my courage pick for me
...

My heart is an empty wasteland
A bleak desert is my soul
But I can blame no other
For how my dice was rolled
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Broken

A broken hearts pain 
Is agony of the worst 
Twisting, searing
A tearing of the guts

No peace. Never!
From the purest of aches
Gone is rest
From mans heaving chest

A broken hearts shame
Of fragility and blame
Never to harden
But dead to lifes beat

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