Who moves out from in the core

The world is weak
Just like rock"
just like me, her, and he.
A heart Will always break
When sad reaks out 
from a lovers beak
It Makes the things you love 
Morph into the fake things they are.

Not everyone lives with horns
But all die with sin,
On the day they were born.
Some souls stay sore
Far of the oceans shore.
And some are been sold
Too the cold and used only 
too cover holes
of the vanished old.
And the icy floors 
becomes flooded 
with closed door.

When you adore"
 and the love lives real to the core 
can no anybody let go.
Intentions of desperation
Are a messed up imagination
That sometimes lead 
to shocking a nation.
Pray and play it's ok 
what ever happens 
only our heart are at stake.
Winds start to flake
Rocks won't explain 
why they rain.
The waters want a break
The volcanos erupt to 
"hey wait..."
And the moon turns around.
Just too give the same face