Here i lay,
BROKEN
on the floor,
BROKEN
like a porceilan doll,
BROKEN
knowing my heart aches, that i'm
BROKEN
like a crystal wine glass
BROKEN
that slipped from my hands and now is
BROKEN
shattered on the floor, like my
BROKEN
dreams that.. Just are
BROKEN
and wounded like my
BROKEN
wings that i fell from the
BROKEN
sky with when i truely became
BROKEN
alone...