Broken

Broken, Everythings broken somehow.
Not everything can be fixed.
Blissful years long ago will always be there but to relive them os to defy fate.
Bliss broken into pieces.
Life after bliss is reality. A reality people hate.
Slowly we drift further from bliss and into the void of life.
A spark, All that was apears before you, But to embrace it is to much.
You miss your chance and its gone, Forever.
The being moves on. All it can do is move on.
Another pain to feel, another burden to carry. Thats the end result.
Find an escape was the course, Through comedy rather than tragedy.
A ficade, A disguise, A lie.
Someone walks through the darkness and offers a hand.
Pulled back into bliss, New escape from the tattered edge of reality.
They are warm and heat the overwhelming cold.
Life is complete... Untill.
They let go and drift away.
Returned to darkness growing darker each day.
A glimmer found, Is all that remains.
A glimmer of hope in an existance doomed.
A glimmer of hope that the broken can be fixed.