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Shattered

The sun goes down In my empty room The long night awaits The torture ahead Broken remains of a soul Shown no mercy Silence a crutch As well as a gift Shreds of glass Upon the floor A moment of rage Now forgotten for another Pulling at threads For a little piece of sanity Left behind In the cruel world Lost and choking Cluttered and empty Looking for solace Anywhere, any way Innocence torn Forsaken lifeless Horror I speak not For I have no voice Look not upon the ashes The dusty remains of my being Scattered on the floor Pierced by crystal.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2023




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