The whole me is left in bed, almost dead I guess but I travel to a better world whole and in one piece. Before I’m Broken… which is here I fear because no one loves the whole me, hell not even the pieces and how could anyone call that liking or loving…
Break
When I’m awake
Life’s no dream
Please
Just let me sleep
Breaking
No future making
All the days
Someday
This is no way
Broke
With no hope
No gold
To hold
And yet I’m sold
Broken
A token
Paying for
More
Yet the score
Before
And evermore
Stays zero
Yet I’m the hero
Of this tale
I tell
I won’t be saved
From this fate
To not be awoken
Before I’m Broken
Copyright © 2011, Will A. Bradford Jr. All rights reserved.
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