BROKEN... WHOLE
Broken down shattered I lay
With shame I come
Not able to manage the life you gave....broken in and out
Messed up in foolish wise thinking
With shame I come
Not able to manage the life you gave....broken in and out
Messed up in foolish wise thinking
Trying to paint it the colours of sun through a glass....
...But... here it is... Stained...blurted...dark ink...black in...
Splashed
Broken pen
Torn and ragged drawing board
A mirage of pleasure
saw through the scales
...But... here it is... Stained...blurted...dark ink...black in...
Splashed
Broken pen
Torn and ragged drawing board
A mirage of pleasure
saw through the scales
What picture could scaly eyes paint
Production: stained, blurted dark ink picture
Production: stained, blurted dark ink picture
In foolish wiseness
Held it up a trophy
Held it up a trophy
Some how...a shake...
Scales dropped. Pride bashed
Crawling with shame
Scales dropped. Pride bashed
Crawling with shame
Make it new
Repaint the sunshine
Cleanse the D board
Fix the pen...
...please...
At the FEET
Lay crumpled in heap
Just speak the words
Whole again
Repaint the sunshine
Cleanse the D board
Fix the pen...
...please...
At the FEET
Lay crumpled in heap
Just speak the words
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