Z

Glass

Im breaking
Look at me breaking... again
Catch the shards of glass
Will you bleed for me
Or will you cover up
And watch me shatter...as well
I, I have troubles
You! You have troubles
mine are not of importance
mine are all inside my head
your troubles are greater
your troubles are there
my mind is incapable
my mind...
my mind...
my mind...
my mind is broken
my heart is done
all because...
of myself
but i will smile
and i will pace
because when death comes
i will be awake
©zandrie