A sad song shall heal thy broken heart.
By: Me

Ye, who solely behold the cursed skies,
Ye that art bound by merciless lies,
Cruel circumstance break ye apart?
Sing! A Sad song shall heal thy wrathful heart.

Is it not that love songs are prelude to romance?
But love only propels a sane soul to an indisoluble trance!
When delight and bliss now commence to part,
Sing! A sad song shall heal thy mournful heart.

Forget thee not the sins done upon thee,
Nor should thy anger collect the fee!
When torment seems to have no will to depart,
Sing! A sad song shall heal thy broken heart.