Shattered Glass
I was here once before
In the shatter glass that caused my scars
I cried and was pushed down
Since I decided to go against the crowd
You think I would've learned my lesson
Not to mess with humanity
For their corruptness is just to clear to not see
But the fear to offend anyone is to great
Evil is lingering in every corner
The weak shall give in
But I have broken free and now stand tall
I shall never fall back in the shattered glass
in which we call the light
which is evidently the darkness
Copyright © Dakota Morrow | Year Posted 2014
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