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 © | Year Posted 2014

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