Old Oak

I can't take anymore pain.
All my energy is drained.
My heart is like and old oak.
It's beaten, battered, and broke.
Dying slowly from the time.
Time that I can't call you mine.
So I'll cut down this old oak tree.
I'll carve out my heart from this body.
Never to feel love again.
I'll just be a toy to men.
Burning my heart in the fire of dreams.
Ashes, my memories, make me want to scream.
Burn, burn, you worthless thing.
You only brought me pain.
When this oak was young and new.
It fell in love with you.
But then a storm came and took you away.
You'll never know, but I miss you every day.
This old oak, full of suffering.
This old oak started dying.
Burning down like all the rest.
now it's time for eternal rest.