Do I really have a heart?
Maybe it was buried,Buried without my knowledge,If not it was sliced,Sliced into pieces and feed to the dogs.
Do I have a heart?My chest feels as empty as a vacuum,No heart beat is heard since it's hollow,I am an insect,Though crawling on two legs.
Do I have a heart?I feel no remorse towards any one,Honestly I don't care be my name,I'm just a vessel,A vessel of emptiness packed with sorrow.
Do I have a heart?I guess this is why I can't be in love,My heart hasn't found its peace,It races for no one,Neither does it yearn to let anyone reside in it.