Broken

As I lay broken
There in the sinister cemetery
Without any words spoken
Though I had planned to be there temporarily

It seems like I’ll stay forever in darkness
Never again to see the light of day
With the overwhelming feeling of loneliness
Nothing ever seems to go the right way

Confined to my pit of doom
Away from the life I do not wish to resume
I am permanently broken
Waiting for the blood to soak in

Redeeming myself is impossible
Especially when the pain is unstoppable
I begin to grow accustom to it
In the only way that seems fit

Death itself is not frightening
It only is when we are not expecting it
It might happen like a strike of lightning
Unless you can find the broken pieces and start collecting it

It’ll never be enough, I’m not jokin’
For eternity, I remain broken