sick and deranged

Sick and deranged with savage tendency
the night beckons the ill to deceive destiny
the unknown follow empty minded soldiers
while others break the chains that have bound and held her
She is now screaming at the dawn
Lost in the wicked trance of love
Waiting to see within his eyes
The spark that begins to dance
Aiding saddened hearts with stretched out last words
Devour these hearts and make them shatter
then form them in the sky and make them whole
Make them one
Make them
What is love