slow spreading poison

slow spreading poison
the sickness that kills
it starts out grate
like taking some pills
but drugs arnt involved
its natural instead
its one of the feelings
you beg to be dead
it starts out slowly
and quickins its pase
you feel so much pain
its to much to face
love is a sickness
dont let it foll you
it might feel grate
until it gets through
it eats at the soul
and shatters the heart
you cant fill the hole
and this is the start
the tears that flow
the blood thats shed
horrible pain
thats where it heads
dont fall in love
as great as it seems
love only hurts
and the heart will freez