Petals In The Grass

On Broken Glass

I'm running out of steam
I'm running out of gas
Can't take one more step
Barefoot on broken glass

Bloody was my journey
Cuts so deep
Can't stop the bleeding
Too tired to weep

Wounds so infected
They never seem to scab
Refusing to heal
Makes existence drab

Lay me in my box
And don't forget your mass
Can't take one more step
Barefoot on broken glass


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On Broken Glass

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