Wicked seed of Love

"Love that hurts"

Oh the Wicked seed of Love,
How Cruel you are to plant such Love in the depths of my heart . . .
How Cruel you are to grow, to grow so enormous and large. . .

Oh my mind is lost, my love misplaced
My heart is broken, my shattered world surrounds me. . .
Shattered so badly into a million shattered pieces. . .

Oh my dreams are blown by the wind, dreams of love to be had no more.
If only I could uproot, uproot this Wicked seed of Love,
I would burn it and burn my heart along with it,
I would become Heartless. . .
So Heartless ! ! !

Heartlessly would I scatter it's ashes
And free the world of its Sadness,
Free the world of the Sadness of the Wicked seed of Love.