• Broken Sky

    When I look up at the dark skies of the night
    I think to myself what a beautiful sight.
    How such a magnificently painted dark blue sky
    Can be surrounded by numerous stars to give it a little light.
    Guiding it and being there as a pathway for the ones
    Who cant find their way home.
    All they have to do is follow the brightest star in the sky,
    And retreat to where they came from.
    But then I think of the storm in the night.
    How cold, and that it gives me such a fright.
    What if I never find my way home again?
    What if I'm lost and alone forever
    And this is the very end.
    The only thing surrounding me are the tears
    Of dark gray skies above me.
    Hiding the pain and suffering that's inside
    Of who I once used to be.
    I hear the rolling thunder and watch the lightning
    Fall all around me everywhere.
    Sick and tired,knocking on Death's door,
    Because the pain I can no longer bear.
    I just can't handle the torment and abuse
    That my heart receives anymore.
    I've been tortured and deceived by what life has given me.
    And now I'm hitting the cold hard floor.
    Just let your love strike me down.
    And burn me to the ground.
    Because all you've ever done is make me realize
    Love is a lie.