Shattered
Shattered mirrors show shattered souls,
A lovely heart all filled with holes,
Lose the feeling, hold the shame,
Fight for the heart that you want to reclaim.
Hold fast the hate born of love and desire,
The passion that set two souls on fire,
Hell breaks lose as the shattered becomes whole,
Watch out as heads begin to roll.
Lost in the moment as she lets it all go,
Pent up hatred that took its toll,
Theres nothing left of the angel she was taught to be,
Because of him, her hatred runs free.
Shattered mirrors show shattered souls,
A lovely heart all filled with holes,
Lose the feeling, hold the shame,
Fight for the heart that you want to reclaim.
Copyright © Amber Pearson | Year Posted 2007
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