VIRB

The Final Defeat...The Killing Blow
A man's heart and soul is no longer whole
All of his efforts were in vain
Now his life shall never be the same
When the heart is crushed, the soul dies
Now he sits alone with tears in his eyes

Love is an illness that plagues his soul
An illness without a cure and it takes its toll
He cannot have the love of his life
So he pieces his heart with the blade of a knife
And in his last moments, all that he could see
was the one that he longed for, oh so badly