Broken words; shattered souls Torn hearts of which no one knows Bleeding tears, slips of the tounge Hearts that start beating like a drum Notes that have never been read, words that never been spoken All to realize these letters were always broken I write them clearly but close the book Secretly hiding for no one to look These broken letter, I kow all to well These broken words, were the last I heard that fell Drifting apart in the stream of silent tears You see across the sky words of fear We fear these words; Words that lead into wars before We trust these words; Words that lead into many hearts torn I've been able to breath these words; I've been able to write these letters But to speak them is another world altogether Broken words; Shattered Souls Torn hearts of which no one knows These are my broken words To form My broken letters
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