There is such sadness
As I sit in judgment
Over these pieces of my heart.
Reducing them,
Reducing me,
To what I do not know.
The tears will dry
The sadness pass
But will what’s inside
Ever live again?

There is such sadness
As I sit in judgment
Over these pieces of my heart.
Reducing them,
Reducing me,
To what I do not know.
The tears will dry
The sadness pass
But will what’s inside
Ever live again?