Broken, he cries,
Struggles and dies,
Tears out his eyes,
Lord of the Flies.
...
This is my last words,
This is a silent song,
This is a little lullaby,
I'm just carried along!
...
I am a broken man,
I'll try if I can,
I am a broken man,
I can't, I can't!
...
Life is the race to kill yourself
before anyone else can.
Death is shadowed permenance
...
Broken And Mended
Broken, he cries,
Struggles and dies,
Tears out his eyes,
Lord of the Flies.
Mended, he’s free,
No struggle to be,
Found what I need,
Safe to be me.
The long fight against pain,
Stood screaming in the rain.
Black heart begins to heal,
At the pure elation that I feel!
She came, she saved the day,
In the rain I hold her and sway!