A Broken Mind

A Broken Mind

Walk with me and take my hand,

I'll show you a world that you can understand.

A world with no pain or sorrow,

A life where your not scared to see tomorrow.

Free from the chains of how your supposed to be,

I'll free the wool for your eyes so that you may someday see.

This world is created by the minds of the broken,

All those minds that have been left forsaken.

Is it normal for one to seek out the the pain,

In order to make out that their life is plain?

A perfect world is an impossible task,

Our sense of real is in the agony for which our brains ask.

So a broken mind is the only one that may ever find peace,

And if thats true is death but our final release?

by,

Tru

Monday, Feb. 26, 2007