He admits it
Solemn faced prophet
The curtain of truth is ripped away
Reveling a mirror of your dreams, hopes and desires
Shattering to the ground
You can’t hear his pathetic excuses
Over the sound of stain glass dreams being shattered
The glass cuts
And your drowning in the blood
Your eyes look dazed and blank to him
But on the inside they are filling up with black and blood
Your blind……but he’s heartless
Your lost and he’s gone
He leaves but your stuck in blood and darkness
Time passes by
You move on…
But the scars of broken dreams never fade