EMO CRAP

HEART

Everyone passes
But no one comes through
The door of flesh and glass
Red yet black and blue

Beauty of the fragile
Mortal divine
The door is opened
To roads intertwined

But the sight is blind
And beauty ignored
Everyone passes
The flesh and glass door

Shadows are cast
Where the light should seep in
Supple and brittle
The red has grown thin

Flesh may die
But the glass still lives
Forever alive to pain
Ignorance may give

Everyone passes
But not a knock on the door
Not even angels
Flap their wings my way anymore