• Who is she, tessellating back through broken glass?
    Hair covers the eyes of shame glistening jade
    Misconception, fallacy daunting minds
    Blindfold the heart with tape that keeps it whole
    But years have caused it to loosen, show the feeling

    Coiled scarlet tresses overflow and veil a scarred back
    Nails lined with dirt as she falls into the sodden dirt
    The rain washed away all sanity from her being
    Remove the bandages from bleeding knees that were scraped against cement
    Metallic drips mingle with the tears of the bruised heavens above

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    Emptying urn of agony into the stream
    Slowly cascading down burning cheeks
    Arch angel holding her tightly against an armor embrace
    Singing blissful sanctuary to deaf ears

    Bridge
    Hope seems so bleak in her weak state
    Skin pale as the moon, fading
    Fading out into the remains of the night

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