Every Heart Whispers You Messages For You Might Hear,
Think Of The Hearts That You Know Of,
Also The Ones That Are Yours,
Let It Beat Loudly As For They Might See,
For The One Only For You Will Make It Bleed,
This Love Is Not One You See,
It Is What You Spill Out For The Ones You Need,
A Message Rises In Choice,
You Think To Taint It Yous Of Name,
Ringing From Your Heart Its Begins To Noise,

Another Heart Sends A Message Above All Others
Appears At Your Congested Doors,
Sit There As You Open It,
In There You Will Find A A Precious Thing To Keep,
Your Serum For All Your Aches,
Obsess Over It For It Will Admonish All Your Pain,
Wonders Such As This Will Not Veer You Into Peices,
At Its Acme Theres No Such Thing,
Dear Friend This Message Is Yours To Read,
Just Ake Care Of The Diamon You Befall Upon,
For It Will Also Take Care Of You,
Ample In Every Feeling You Would Need,
Defile All Other Messages,
Salvage All The Ones That Declare As Everything Yours,
Throw The Rest Away As Rubble,
And Close Your Kindoms Doors.