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a wall of glass

to break to see

to find someone

to set you free

now looking through the glass

i swear i see your shadow pass

i scream my heart to call your name

but now i only see myself in shame

Disapointed i look up to the sky

across the flamy clouds and i start to cry

stepping on the ground that i once called home

wondering why it feels so unknown

my sillhouette on the cement sears my soul

it grabs hold of my whole which is hollow

and i break form the barrage of beating thoughts

when the wind whispers me a woe of a friend of whom i have forgot

like a stone that is been kicked and abused

my love has grown rusty and my heart misused

a papercut thats scars my mind

foreshadowing my death through the sands of time