We Are As We Are Poem by The Black Rose

How to indulge a heart and soul,
when nothing it touches seems to be real,

how to move a strong minded bull,
when no ground holds their feet still,

how to stop us from never looking back,
yet well never go forward without reassesing the track,

how to kill,
when the life just isnt yours to take,

how to make the world grow still,
when each breath it takes,
is drawn by chaos,
and released by death

you could say i have no heart,
that it faded long ago,
but i just cant love,
when our nature is to destroy all we care for,

just to reach our own goals,
just to grow old.