Heart to Humanity

Hurt me no more,

With words.

Been down that road before.

But messing with chords,

As if trying to settle some score.

Slicing simultaneously with several swords,

Till it lay covered in gore.

With constant torture it erodes,

Past point to restore.

Let us turn the clock backwards,

Passionate it was to the core,

Held emotions in hoards.

Warm with love that it bore.

Now with everyone in discords,

Forever feeling sore