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Hearts So Prosecuted
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Heartbreak Hearts so prosecuted had
no way of knowing how far
it would all go before it
fell apart and crimes of
passion overcame the mundane
sanity and reason hearts
never seem to heed when in
that quasi-amorphous state
that is the genesis and
exodus of binding ties that
initiate us into the heated
fraternity that love is when
new and hot like the fever
of emotional connections so
intense, the time passes ever
so quickly with the speed of
ever-increasing kinetic energy
and neural firings so powerful
they shake the very foundation
of everyday life. All is so
very...affected because all is
so very...connected. And the
very tearful ending speaks to
the very joyous beginnings that
can never be forgotten. Tears
flow in natural harmony with the
gravity of a sinking heart and
the billowing grief of knowing
it all could have been avoided
if we'd just stuck to the safety
of the path set by destiny's hand.
I was gone for a minute and now
I just wanna talk about it a
little so you can feel my insides
churning and tight with sorrow
knots so intricate, you'd think
the heart was something akin
to masochistic because we saw
it coming and could do nothing
to stop the flow. It is of
mice and men that we make
these feeble attempts to in
some way redirect the hand
of the almighty God which is
nothing less than the most
painful and intricate of folly.
For we know nothing of our path
but that it truly has to be
traveled in the manner he has
set for us. This work started
out profound and in its sure
mediocrity found its way to
truths real and painful. I
guess that's just the way of
love when pushed and not led.
I was gone for a minute and
I just wanted to talk about it.
