Once Again

I had my heart broken before,
It felt like I was dead for a moment,
I did the same thing to someone,
Now they feel like they are dead for a moment, The pain is to stop if I must continue to achieve what I have set out forth to do,
One must learn from history,
Not repeat history thyself,
I feel the arms of the devil on me,
Where is the heaven that was promised to me?
Where are the virtues that are supposed to teach me about goodness?
Is harming others, not harming thyself?
Is being harmed by others not harming thyself?
To this what do you say, but sit there and stare in the blankness,
I do this to all for they all have done this to me,
The cycle does not end, until one of us end,
Which one shall it be?
Shall it be you or I?
Who is to say this? But u said it anyway,
Tearing the heart from its rightful place and throwing it in the pits of hell,
Who gave us this right?
One demands all,
But in return one wants more,
Achieving perfection is set on one's mind,
But who sets the limit to what one thinks?
A broken promise is what is not to have happened in the first place,
If one must continue to exist in perfect harmony with nature,
A broken heart is the end of all, as we know it,
From there one can only go downward in life,
Hope has tried its last trick to bring you back, but u deny it
The cycle continues till there is no more goodness left in us,
Even then one does not change its way and continues to do what pleases the mind,
Filling the desires on someone else's time,
To that I laugh, laugh to the despicable beings we are,
The end will come, only to began this cycle once more,
So shall I come back, to write about it once again.

(11900014)   Copyright ©08/01/2005 Ronil Tataria