Broken leaves

Broken leaves scattered on the ground Where the incentive escaped long ago The leaked love tore its soul And it lies dead on the woodland People passing by are crushing them They're as fragile as hearts Once they're broken They can't be healed again Why should they lie forsaken on the cold ground where love lives in the corners of shame? They may only feel the echos of joy Candles can't light anymore For there's no room for light to blend with the darkness Love is as the same color as blood All this time I couldn't notice that they're equal When a human screams out it seems audible , While the screams of love are louder and can't be heard Ambiguity haunts our lives And we cannot ever comprehend it Our eyes will remain closed forever Only the blind ones will be able to see.