Pieces, They grudgingly break away Leaving the shell you observe today Suiting eyes which speak of certain injuries that stay In all my empty brilliance..
Damages, The voices mutter tales of that which could have been For I suppose I'm too fragile with perplexing voids as my companion Entangled in river rocks I feel they're heavily affixed Carrying a powerful message to me that I cannot be fixed I can generally be medicated but I'll never be eclipsed Perhaps I'm too tortured just to merely escape For the cracks inside my chest cannot be sealed with simple duct tape Breathe in all the pain and hold it.. Wait..
Embellishments, This gingerbread house was built to break apart Conjured in sweetened temporary works of art Awaiting thundered hands to consume our poorly built heart Greedy gumdrops looking forward for the hopeless to depart In all of that perfection, leaving only despair..
Disappointments, They linger within these walls Where I've cried Niagara Falls I've drowned a thousand times Choking on my sordid rhymes I sold my souls for just two dimes And all I asked for was a place to call home..
Silence, Enchanting all of the worth I seem to lack This finite piece is simply trauma giving back The wind has changed and the fires move their way back Heeding threat to the rain I bled today If you stay quiet you may bridge into consciousness and day Secrets shine like diamonds as they turn my face grey I suggest you try inhaling some truth for the moment..
Destroyers, Unfinished memoirs desperately needing a friend They've ultimately left blueprints on my body for me Screaming where I should go envokes beginning to end These shallow roads have clouded what's meant to be Effecting my breathing Bringing on a blight of deep offend You cannot trust a single soul you happen to know For the voices embedded within the misty recesses show That anything worth energy takes time to grow And although the pain I feel from it continues to glow I have to step outside myself again Returning back to safe mode left as my only friend The terminal enigma await on chosen precious stone All that's blackened flows away attempting to atone For why not leave my fate in altruistic chance?