Fractured feeling cut in our trust
from beneath it devours, digesting the best of us
turned away from heart, turned closer to stone
breath laboured, feeling alone.
Our roads fork in different directions
we give into sad songs calling for introspection
staying together spelling certain death
leaving for uncertainty is all we have left.
Taken from X © 2012
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