Broken Soul

Broken soul oh broken soul.

A soul left with a heart full of holes.

Crying each night but ran out of tears.

Sick of living with constant fear.

Broken soul oh broken soul. 

Is my time done here?

I know its not but I am ready. 

I have beaten this world.

I am ready.

I'm ready!



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