139:A Lion's Heart

I once wrote your name on my heart but I guess you'd much rather rip it out to see if it still beats. You can add it to your vast collection. If it doesn't did it even exist or was it all just a cruel mirage of shadow puppetry? Every action a check mark in your game of self-absorption. Who will follow you into the dark? Only the mindless, brainless soul of the lost who can't see beyond your blinding fire of hell. Get trapped, why not? Everyone else is doing it. Join in everybody in our cesspool of loneliness. You'll be happy here. Everyone has fun in the lion's den until they get eaten. Who will rescue your bones when you have become expendable and the buzzards have all flown away? Sympathy will not be found.