when my heart's torn to pieces
and its pain reaches its outer limits
I know I will always survive, no matter what
even death will have no pleasure taking me
as pain is a dish served well cold, as it was to me
I finished it, untill again I was complete
so when my heart was torn apart
and its pain reached its outer limits
I knew I would survibe, I always do
no matter what, I always do
and every time I do, I learn so much more
than I thought I ever knew
as pain is a dish served well cold, as it was to me
and I finished it, untill again I was complete.
(c) JR. 2025
