The Ballad for the Heartless
Thou who has been forever lost,
Thine heart which cherished most:
Forever gone, left thee heartless.
Emotionless, everything so cold-
Heartless, nothing more to be told.
Save thyself from thine own demise:
Face thyself, hear thine own inner cries.
Forever lone art the heartless.
Pointless, thou not been told?
Useless, all that thee hold.
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