Begining Of Time

Broken Heart

The future seems to distance
I am too broken to be fixed
Tears run down
My faith rests in this knife
In this knife rests my life
Morbid life has me screaming
Please deliver me from this hell
My wish is to harvest all my thoughts
And enter the eternal sleep
Life was nothing but a curse
Put before me
The fear inside is surreal
It grabs at my soul
Slowly tearing it apart
until I do not know
If I will ever heal my broken heart
Can you please
let me rest in peace

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