A Realization Wrapped In Bloody Glass
It's all so picture esc
Like a movie scene where everybodys dead
You're left there grasping on regret
With your will rotting like the corpse in your hands
Wishing that you could just sink into the sand
But your burning fading to ash
Now the grounds turned to glass
Dazed, staring into the skin of your reflections
Covered in bruises and contusions
That come to view like a lifted illusion
That were held down by your false solutions
Cracking the mirror won't change the reflection the pieces
Anger and hate increases
You lay there in a well of bloody tears
As beautiful as broken glass
Sit there tossing turning
Rolling in blood burning
You grew accustomed taste of death
Passing through your breath
Which only now you regret
It seems you weren't prepared for the brutality
Of your wicked reality
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