Crusing blows to the heart, fill with stones and bricks.
Blows that make a man weak, hurt,confuse and torture by his own mind.
Stay or leave, live or die, eat or starve.
Questions,thoughts,metaphors,answers,recurring doors.


His foundation weaken by poor structure.
A mind at a point of going insane.
Torturing one's self to the point of losing control.
Thinking wondering what can be rebuilt, what needs to be destroy all together.


Rethinking love is a fairy tale, fictional not real by the human eye.
A heart that feels nothing at all, no love, nor any feelings toward anyone.
Love is hard, it's something that only a few can touch.
Something that can break anyone building structure to the ground.


A heart that has felt everything from good to the bad.
Chains must be remove from a heart that only knows one way.
Things must be restore and rebuilt a newer, stronger foundation.
One's heart that must be stronger to withstand stones and bricks.