Onomatopeia

Heh-heh-heh-heh heaven Say heh-hello to hell When a women breaks your heart Where does a mother start? You must not fall and fall And go into this falling art Tick tick tick and the heart Goes numb And the brain goes dull and dumb You fall and lean in your chair And SLAM with the back of your Head on the ground With another slamming sound Of the metal of your seat With a clingity clang And you're humbled again With those shocked and standing And gasping at that absolute horrible sight Of the man landing And crashing and burning and crying And dying and fighting To survive and to fight for what's right With a couple of speaches That never leave your head When a woman breaks your heart You're better off dead So the hopeless said And went off into his sanctuary And his cave and laid on his bed And declared the world a world Of bleeding and suckling and raping You at the impression of some important meeting Where they beat you and rob and complete your disdain And climb into that pain again And suck suck suck that brain of mine And rob me again and put a bag over my head And tell me I wish that wave of hand Hadn't started and lead me into that path Insidiously like that