Broken Symphony

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I feel the rising waters deep within
My heartbeat quickens and I cannot breathe
No relief or salvation from my kin
My blessed quiet they constantly thieve

A broken symphony of deep horror
I am a conductor trying to fix
The screeching instruments of my torture
A poisonous potent musical mix

I try to help myself work better, but
The only thing I do is make it worse
I dig myself into a deeper rut
It feels like I will wake up in a hearse

I feel I am a broken symphony
Trying to make up what's been hurt by me

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