Broken Man


Here I stand
It's not so hard to understand
That I am
Simply a broken man
As I watch as the claws of time
Tear me down but I'm fine
Or so I was made to believe
That we must not show grief
As I look through myself
And put myself back on the shelf
I found out I don't belong
Oh, I knew all along
But what's left there for an old fool
Oh, but I'm nothing but a tool
Simply a broken man
That I am
A conscious full of hate
Mind fading away in an overwhelming rate
What can I say
Let it be as it may
For I am alone
A fate that I am destined to prove

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