The Irresistible

Have you grown a conscience yet? 

Or you are still guided by a broken compass 

Playing songs from a vintage vinyl 

Dancing to the tunes only your demons understand 

The collector of hearts 

You still pride yourself with the breathes you take 

The hearts you break 

The hatred you bake 

And the sadness you create 

The breaker of hearts 

Fulfilled yet? 

Does your conquers hail you a thousand cheers? 

Does their tears fountain your flowers bloom? 

Or your heart's still painted blue? 

The irreplaceable 

My prayers 

I hope you decorate your room with your bleeding trophies 

And your Joys be haunted by a thousand grudges 

The irresistible 

-TheVyrus Udensi