Why do you persist?
How much more of me do you need?
What’s left to break?
I line them up and you shoot them down,
One by one,
Over and over I watch it all shatter,
Little glimmering pieces of heart break scatter the floor,
I’ll never get that sound out of my head,
It’s gored into my brain,
The sound of endless disappointment,
At the hands of someone who revels in pain.