Collision with the Heart
By: Ezekiel Gonzales
As the collide halts our motion
As the beating heart skips a beat
We let the crash echo and we run from the noise
I know where hands hold
Grasping the broken glass
Letting it bleed and burn
As the collide halts our motion
As the beating heart skips a beat
The embers that fly from the broken
Bite the hand that feeds
Chase the tale
As the collide breaks all
As the beating heart falls in to rhythm
The record spins, flooding the room with blues and yellows
Little notes of melody that escape its confines
The Angel falls from the pure clouds,
descending back to the world that never loved
I know where the treasure chest hides
I know where things go to die
As the beating heart collides with cold stone
Everyone cheers a song
