Broken roads to shattered dreams.
What I leave is clearly seen.
Screaming wars and hissy fits
leaves it there among the pits.
Painful heartaches and hurtful words.
Drowning tears, soon they'll squirm.
I didn't mean it, please forgive me,
fake truths heard too often as my mind relieves it.
Sorry, sorry, they'll scream it soon.
But my fates sealed and I'm walking away from this doom.
A brighter future lies in tomorrow,
leaving these broken roads to wallow.
