Hearts Hell

Darkness cloaks the midnight sky; Stars bleed in the center of time.  
A hearts' hell is full of destruction; A hearts' hell is formed of deception.  
No one knows the true color of sulfur; No one knows the term of its structure.  
A hearts hell is not to be disturbed; A hearts hell is meant to be cured.  
 
Cured by love, cured by passion; To be cured from the tumultous malestorm of destruction.  
Rings of fire which the heart wishes to see; The desire to soon be free.  
The heart thumps when blood rushes through its veins; When music portrays its reins.  
Silver rings shine in the dark, waiting, longing, for fire to spark.  
 
Each spark of light brings every shadow of darkness.  
Each moment of fright, brings nothing but silence.  
A cascade of hearts hell will bring silence to all.  
A hearts hell emitted, will cause all veins to fall.  
 

         10/17/12