Your words break though
The fragile glass of my mind
Shattering my silence
Into shards with pointed edges
Lying down in my glass palace
You woke me up from slumber
With stones thrown with might
To shatter my walls of silence
The fragments lie all over
Barefoot, I need to watch my step
Broken glass can hurt real bad
When it pierces through my thick hide
I want to lie down in deep slumber
In my glass palace
I wish to go back in time
A time before my silence was shattered
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