Broken and Falling

Broken inside

No where to confide

Strung up in all these lies

No way to cut ties

Lost and alone 

Chilled to the bone 

Epically falling 

From the highest of callings

Yet unable to overcome

This one cunnundrum 

May I let it drowned me

Let us wait and see

Will we find what is lost 

Or will we pay the cost 

We shall see tomorrow 

But first some strength I need to borrow.

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