I was born of glass......and shattered
crystal shards of tainted sand
they wished for my replacement
but my future was at hand
and in their chafing laughter
when they hoped that I would die
the glass in me just shattered
I wouldn't say goodbye.

I was born of stone...and crumbled
losing sight of my own needs
my obscurity encased me
in sad and lonely deeds
and with their wicked laughter
when they took away my home
the stone in me just crumbled
and I was all alone.

I was born of ice....and melted
they hoped I'd fade away
so I showed the judge and jury
I could do it my own way
and in their fractured laughter
when they left me out to dry
the ice in me just melted
I cannot tell you why!

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