Titled: Broken Hearted.
The Artist prefers the beholder to have their own opinion and not steered to a view given by myself.
Perhaps a poem may suffice instead.
Broken hearted
War, etched deep in blood and rust,
Ripped my heart, a jagged thrust,
Barbed embrace, a twisted mend,
Love’s sweet song replaced by hate’s cold tend.
Bones may knit, and minds may mend,
But this scar, it will not end.
Hate’s dark venom, a searing brand,
A broken heart in a ravaged land.