Broken

Just another of my older poems.

Through broken dreams and shattered eyes
I see right through your lies
With ruined, bleeding heart in hand
I make my final stand
Blackened soul upon the floor
I close shut the door...                    
Close shut the door...          
Shut the door...
Shut the door with you inside
swallowing deep my pride
In jagged flesh we lay
waiting for the light of day
Through broken dreams and shattered lies
I see right through your eyes...
Through your eyes...          
Your eyes...