• Its not fair is it?
    But i suppose nothing ever is
    Which is why i gave it all up
    My hope and expectations
    Are gone now, with everything else
    Its not so bad, living without a heart
    It makes life easier, its true
    I feel no more sorrow
    No more pain
    No more joy or happiness too
    But thats okay
    I can fake those things
    With my artificial heart
    It tells me when to be happy
    When to smile and laugh
    With my artificial heart
    No one can tell i dont have a "real one" anymore
    They dont have to worry over me
    Keep an eye on me in case i want to die
    They dont have to bother with me
    Thanks to my artificial heart
    But sometimes
    When im all alone and i remember
    What it was like to have the "real thing"
    I, for a moment, want them to notice
    I want them to fuss about me
    Comfort me with the warmth of their hearts
    But they wouldnt do that
    They would try to help but not in the way i desire
    Why would i need their help anyways?
    Life is just fine with no heart
    No soul
    No emotion to let me down
    I can live my life this way
    With my arificial heart