Hearts of Stone

People are like statues

Cold as ice

With a heart made of stone

Using you

Abusing you

Confusing you

It hurts me

That they don’t seem to understand

That all I need is

Somebody to take my hand

Show me that I shouldn’t give in

For I do not see the point of living in between statues

I leave them cold

They all pretend to care

They all pretend to help

The truth is that in reality

No one will ever sacrifise their life for another

And I wonder...

What people call love,

When their hearts are made of stone