The heart lies at the Center so they say
But what of those, who Heartless in their chest
Still live, spite stagnant Arteries each day
Refusing to Move to eternal rest

They too have hearts, though Hidden they may lie
And should you find them, Ere the deed is done
The heartless Beast they are will lay to die
And you will find, Somehow, the day is won.

Do not forget this, Champion of light,
And you shall Exit safely into night.