Yet the heart of stone, Selfish and cruel Pierced mine Cut it into hundred pieces. Yet the heart of stone, Selfish and cruel Pierced mine Cut it into hund...

And he gulped me down piece by piece.. But, then I heard my mum calling my name.. And he gulped me down piece by piece.. But, then I heard my mum calling my na...

A fragile heart can easily be broken A fragile heart can easily be broken

I am stitching pieces of my dreams daily... I am stitching pieces of my dreams daily...

Breaking off, Pieces of yourself... Breaking off, Pieces of yourself...

The poem is about culture. The poem is about culture.