Broken And Torn

Straight lines
become my alibi
no where to run
can't fly

silent madness
creeping slowly up my walls
wanting death before everything
alone I fall

quiet my loudest cry
don't really know why
just can't voice my opinion
gasp, shriek, and sigh

afraid of whats to come
but facing it all the same
life's to short
playing it like a game

one loss, one cut
blood red liquid on the board
outside I may be broken
But inside I'm torn