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Broken Glass TrailEleven feeble shards press into my veinsPressing hatred and weight to collapse Finding the darkest place that I know To crawl into the deepest crevices And hide away from the wretched sun Making my way through life slowly Across a broken glass trail I crawl The dancing shadows of dusks embrace And the rolling drums of the thunder ride In natures woodland embrace The vastness of my sorrow widens To hold the entire world in its hand Distant bleating of woodlands heart As I crawl further into my cocoon of safety Hiding from the broken glass trail In natures comforting woodland embrace The terrible embrace of the burning flame Is put to rest under the torrent of purifying rain In my sanctuary amongst the rocks and briar I find my slumber whilst the night rages on |