Broken

Like the pieces of shattered glass
laying on the ground,
shining-refecting back thousand grumpy faces of mine,
staring at me,and mocking...

My dreams now blew up inside my head,
The aborted child went straight to the drains for those
stray dogs and black crows to feast on...

They were my unborn child,
now buried deep under my heart..
I might visit you sometime,
and lay flowers on your tombstone

I know your soul will wander without finding peace until u're fulfilled
But i will neglect you and as days pass by i will forget you
For you know very well that fate was your killer
Let me slowly tread away from you in hope of meeting in another life...