Monday, October 20, 2008

Broken

Staring into the mirror
Cloudy eyes of a heartless being
Opened up to the things unseen

Dull, lifeless
Grief-stricken, flooded with fear
They yearn for redemption

The soul cries out
Searching for things lost
They're all gone

Driven by desperation
Looking for salvation
Everywhere but where it is

Looking through broken glasses
A blurred vision
Nothing is clear anymore

A tear-stained trail
Flowing from the medicine cabinet to the bed
Blood follows

An essence fracture
Nothing is the same anymore
Hope is lost

All grace falls
All hope falls
I fall

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