Broken and Gone
Location
Broken mirrors scattered across the floor
Shattered mirrors and broken doors
The remainder of a forgotten, past war
And the dying bodies of a marine corps
It's a reality, a nightmare you want it to be a dream
Wish that you could wake up from your bed
And all you can do is attempt to scream
But you can't be heard, and you're crossed with dread
As you watch what has occurred and the walls bled
Echoing your cries and your harm
You thought this only happened in the books you read
And you try to raise your voice in alarm
Your soul has departed and has gone further away
Leaving you in a misery that wont leave your way
And to the right of you to your dismay
Is that your life has been broken like a pot of clay
Cries come out from the shattered life
That you did not listen to
You were cruel in your ways your life was a broken knife
Sharpened each time you kicked someone away from you
The people who died of starvation
From the Vietnamese to the Haitian
From the linguists and the thracian
You could've helped feed a nation
You were a miser
Nothing but a thief
You were old but not yet wiser
One who refused grief
When you began to show the world how cruel you could be
Perhaps your regret wouldn't have spoken
Because as the walls are beginning to close in you now see
Your wrongs and nothing right for now everything is broken
That your heart was so heavy it began to weigh
Heavier and heavier everyday
Wasting your money instead of giving it away
That the monster inside you began to take over you day by day
Then finally one day your life was cut away,
You didn't know it was the end
You could have changed that day
If you had changed in time
If you had only prayed in time
If you had given your money away before your prime
As the funeral bells began to chime
No one came to cry for you when you were out of time
Your soul has been ripped out of you
The pain is unbearable and swift
And then you can no longer chew
On what is happening as you drift
For those of you who wish no regret,
You must be willing to give to many others
Do not play into a false threat,
Give to a hungry brother as well as poor mothers
We're all united as one
Be kind, and have a heart
Until your life is done
And a happy death on your part