When the world crumbles
who will take the blame
of a worried wide eyed child
who will claim
the fault?
When a lie causes a crack
bringing down the last straw
no one can save me
cause i’v been gone before
a drifting wood broken by the heathen shore
im story told no more
a weeping mess of emotion
that you can’t even see
im the broken
the broken is me

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