• Broken
    The shards of me
    Left deserted
    To be whisped away
    With the wind
    I am dust
    I am nothing
    I am me
    Can you hear me now?
    Screaming as i
    Cave into myself
    Smiles decieve me,
    Hide the pain
    With false hopes
    As crimson runs one
    With my inner being
    I am not ok
    I am not fine
    I am me
    Bleed the tranquilities
    Of sweet lies
    Tangled with passion
    With dying hopes
    With the sweet taste
    Of torment
    I am here
    I am still here
    Left to wait
    Left to suffer
    For the entertainment
    Of the lost hope