Collusionist

One-sided stories of playthings and
 Piano strings and everything which in
 The heart stings
 Like trying to sing while hysterically weeping
 Franticly trying to seal the cracks through
 Which all things are leaking
 The fairy tale slowly fades to black
 My conscience screams to me a warning
 Don't look back
 There's a sting in your heart
 And if it feels like me
 I hope you feel it forever
 That you may always remember
 Dare I still feel with all of my heart
 Am I the last of my kind
 The fool for whom this lesson goes unlearned
 Those who attempt to touch fire get burned
 May this sting in your heart
 Live as long as you do
 A painful reminder
 Of all that we've been through
 An pluckable thorn resting in the side
 A promise, an oath to through all things abide