I feel scattered
The devil broke me and nearly destroyed me
He found chinks in my armor
He shot so many arrows into my dying body
I will always remain broken
But I hear that you use broken things
So if you use broken things
Here I am
Use me
I stand broken
Among a broken people
I can see all the cracks and corrosion's that fill our society
It nearly causes me to break even more
But if its true that you use broken things
And broken people
Here I am