Broken

I need an anchor
I am slipping away
I need a shelter
I am lost in the storm
Punish me
My sins are great
Forget me
My spirit is dark
I am blind
In the darkness
There is no light
To guide me
The bitter wind
Whips my face
The icy rain
Soaks my skin
And I crash upon
The distant shore
Broken
Defeated

�2001

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