Take away the struggle, take away the pain
Leave that is all only in my brain
For all I can wish for is this hazy, glazy lease
Is that I may finally rest now, and find forever peace
Take away my mind, take away my soul
Leave what could be mistaken as a toll
For all I can hope for that I may find solace
Is that I may flee now, from the arms of malice
Alas, with my shattered heart and half-dwindled brain
I can admit, I will never be the same;
To flee is a fools move, but to stay is much worse
It could be said that it might be a curse
So I must say goodbye now, before I taint far too many
I fall into the darkness, so that none may hear of me
So that they all remember is the fire of my youth,
All that I said, spoken in truth
And not all of the wrinkles and creases and scars
That were torn apart and held by bars
Bars of iron rod and steel
Metal that will linger here
It t'was the story of the girl who turned dark
Once from a glassy, but now tainted heart
Caged by metal and protected by such
A mind of sharp and a soul just as much
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All that Remains
PoetryThe girl of paper skin and diamond tears and a glass heart lives and loves and laughs, but what will happen when her skin is torn? Her heart shattered?