Paper Hearts

This is the test
Of who'll stay alive
Through the week of writings
On the walls of teachings

Education is disenchantment
Of how lives are almost a takeaway
Breathing is no easier
But it kills us all

Paper wrapped my heart
And as the cuts left me deaf
It left my heart in dismay
To think you think I might stop

And only because of things
That leave no reason
I'm in a fond mood
Because you are His