The heart can be a weapon

A very well known tool

A supporting factor

The perfect side kick

But it’s also our weak point

Our vulnerable spot

People see how kind and pure

Our heart has become

It scares them

That something can be that pure

So they attack it

They try and hurt it anyone they can

It’s a continuous cycle that will forever continue

But

We get used to it

We build those obsidian walls

We get stronger

Because there’s one thing for sure

You can’t let them get your heart

Yes

It’s too big for our own good

But

We can’t do it without each other