Broken Glass Destiny

And all I see looking back at me, Is broken glass Destiny. And all these paths we make, And all these lives we take, Lead to selfish will And hope that always fills The empty side of me. And as Fate’s design Grabs me from behind Tears Hope open wide And lets it grow to me. In seasons divine We open up our mind To restless void we find A future Ours to mine. And looking back at me Is hopeless destiny Turning on new prey Finally giving up on me. And Fate we find Is always in our mind Not too far we know But safe from what may sow. And always restless in We find Hope’s new kin. Ready to take these hands And breathe it in.