The Shattered Glass

by gary cheema   Jan 21, 2005


It's amazing how life just fell apart,
those darkened shadows upon my heart,
those weary nights,
those lonely tears,
those silent screams, through the bleeding mirrors.

That golden child in the society's cage,
those thousands lost in the hate filled maze,
those cries for life,
those cries for death,
that poor little boy, who just ran out of breath.

There are many lost who were dear to me,
now I burn alone in their memories,
my tortured heart,
my broken dreams,
everytime I sleep, I always here them scream

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