Broken
This world is broken
And so am I.
Take my hand,
Lead me somewhere new.
My mind is broken;
My body is broken,
Ripped apart,
Broken by this world
Time will mend me;
Time will heal;
So take my hand,
Lead me somewhere new.
Clear skies;
Clear minds,
To fuse the broken parts;
To make me whole.
Lead me to the future.
Take me from the past,
Erase my mind,
Save for memories of you.
When the mending's over;
When the past is gone.
Will you be there to
Make us whole again?
Will we dance at the moon?
Will we howl our tears
Into a sandy shore,
To make life complete?
Dedicated to Steve Taylor-Bryant
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