Shattered and Torn Life

by Poncho Pandapants   Mar 16, 2005


I try to pick up the pieces of a shattered and torn life
I try so hard to make everything alright
I look at the pieces of it all
When did I take such a fall?
The picture is broken now, it's gone
It seems so bad now, so wrong

Here I am in my shattered and torn world
Here I am in my corner curled
I try to bend down and pick up the pieces of a shattered and torn life
There is no day where I don't feel like I'm not being stabbed with a knife

When will my pieces be put back together again?
How and will it mend?
I couldn't keep my life in tack
Now I can tell you that's a fact
When will I get out of my dark place?
When can I get a new face?
To have a life that does not need to be mend
I hope everything will be alright
I hope there will be no more fights

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