LOVE
What a dumb fool I was?
To believe love is a playground,
When in truth it’s a war ground,
Where missiles are dropped with a mighty toss.
I took a grenade for a sucking toy,
Until it exploded in my tender lips,
But then I was I tender boy,
Hardly takes from people helping tips.
Tell me what will take me to the playground,
Where every toy is a deadly weapon,
Where a land mine once took out my heart,
And made me a walking dead.
They say a broken heart can heal,
But they never talked about the dead one,
I think I’ll just walk away,
Hoping to get a transplant someday.
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