My heart is full of passion
Afraid to give, but only for compassion
My heart is too open for access
Sometimes they play around in excess
Most times no restrictions on entrance
A fantasy of heaven, a trance
But I realize it’s a trench
With each heartbeat, I clench
So, there are no dumps
Every second I watch as it pumps
Yeah, it’s time to use my heart less
Does that make me heartless?