The seasons of time

The seasons of time
Are changing in tune
With the seasons of life
Golden leaves fallen off
The rusty heart
That has started to fall
Apart due to the emptiness
That has started to fill
The hollow dust stricken
Heart.
Every square inch of the
Heart feeling like a thousands
Swords stabbing it.
Blood oozing out of every hole
For that there is no more
Hurt.