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my heart is torn
one again
i never learn
from the pain within

its been exposed again
poor little heart
was pinned to a board
and shot with darts

get the center
you score big
get the outter
the dart still digs

hit the love inside
well
youve wond the game
you obviously tell

once the love is lost
and the heart is returned
the body is numb
buys a gun, waits thier turn

white carpet made velvet
walls given splattered art
all cause by one
simple little tiny dart

a spirit is lifted
another life lost
see how much this dart
has truly cost

take it off the board
return all your darts
i wish not to receive
my once again ruinned heart