Your fingers tango

This is to my brother who a while ago I found nearly dead. And it was his fault. And he broke my heart worse than anyone.

Piece by piece the pain lingers

You've torn me apart with dancing fingers

Taking what's left of my broken heart

Slowly, slowly you'll rip me apart

Shedding the tears for my broken soul

Burning my heart with scoarching coal

Never to be thought up again

Hello there death, my long lost friend

They scratch and tear at what's left of me

You'd hear no sound

Like that falling tree

This world is so cold and never clear

Why we writhe in pain and cry in fear

I can't take it all you see

The world crashing down on me

Crushing the air I slowly breathe

Taking the life from everything

Of what I once was

And of what they've made

Taken from beneath the sun

And into the shade

In your hand you hold my heart

Slowly, slowly you'll rip it apart

Until the day when there's nothing left

To be put away in your trinket chest

Reviews

[Marlena]

Interesting. I see what you meant this to be about in the first note, but I get a few different meanings. This actually, I think, could be about anything if you think about it. I liked it. Good work :)