24

I am but twenty four

but the chill has set in my bones as I sit on my throne

on my own

the weight of my age weighs me down

oh it rules me;

every decision i make,

my happiness, my life,

my love, my soul, as I sit on a throne

made of blood and broken bones

there is no true love, for I don't remember love

and I don't remember the thousand different lies

I only remember the truth

the truth that is the pain of my terrible broken heart

I want to burn every love song I ever wrote

every heart break melody

down to the last somber symphony