Collusionist

One-sided stories of playthings and Piano strings and everything which in The heart stings Like trying to sing while hysterically weeping Franticly trying to seal the cracks through Which all things are leaking The fairy tale slowly fades to black My conscience screams to me a warning Don't look back There's a sting in your heart And if it feels like me I hope you feel it forever That you may always remember Dare I still feel with all of my heart Am I the last of my kind The fool for whom this lesson goes unlearned Those who attempt to touch fire get burned May this sting in your heart Live as long as you do A painful reminder Of all that we've been through An pluckable thorn resting in the side A promise, an oath to through all things abide