pieces of memories
strangled on the cement
shattering glass
my heart is thin air
vanishing deeply
raised to oblivion
sitting, staring
pretending to care

rise up open wound
of mangled superstar
show me the glory
bare as you are
of wretched hearts
and gold trophy peace
my untamed love
with lies of deceit

shattered and shameless
devoted to none
their hearts cry and weep
to be not alone
breaking and bending
while falling apart
when fate becomes born
we draw blood from the dart.