he art brok 3 . . .

broke the heart seems like dem seamks bin ripped at th hea rt of the fabric the eternal tapestry got rip up now mash up spnd some time with sistren and bretheren spend some time relax unwind get high kr not rereadin wot got rit still like a spit bars 'll unwind like a fishin line sendin out baIT HOLDIN NUTTIN BACK U KNO THAS THE UISUE COS DEM SAY GOTA PLAY IT COOL BUT NAH NO GAMES GETTIN PLAYED WIT DIS WOMAN, PRINCESS, SHE GOT HER HEART OUTA GOLD BUT SHE WONT SEE HER OWN SHI9NE! SHE LET ME KNO HAT I DIRECTED HER WHER SHE OUGHT TO GO AND I KNO THAT COULD EVEN BE ENOUGH IF SHE TURN ROUN N TELL EYE SHE CANT BE MINE N VICE VERSA STILL BETTER FOR WORSE I MADE HER SEE HER ORTH IF ONLY FRA SEKUND I REKON THAT IS AN HONOUR YES I WOULD LOVE TO LOVE HER AS MY ONLY NO OTHER SETTLE LIKE WIND WITH HER FREE SPIRIT A LONE WOLF AS EYE JINDRED BUT STILL WHO AM I KIDDING WORTH NOT EVEN THE GROUND SHE TREADS UPON EVEN IN ILLNESS SHE RADIATES LIFE LOVE BEAUTY AND I CAN NAY HOLD MY TOUNGUE FEEL LIKE A YOUNG SOUL NAIEVE IN WAYS OF THE IMAGINATIONS CONTAINMENT,M SHE DECONDITIONS. LIYK A HERBAL ESSENCE, WE SHARE THE GREEN AND EVEN WHEN IT NOT THERE THE AIR IS MORE THAN ENOUGH TO SHARE... WOW I KNOW NOT THE COURSE OF ACTION TO TAKE I TOKK A VOW OF SILENCE