These broken dreams in hallowed halls
that coat the floor and paint the walls
in blood of things that never been
much more than just
a memory

        the mind recalls
those callow dreams of prideful youth
in meeting cold unyielding truth
have shattered freeing shades within
what once were hopes

        now broken dreams'
ashes lie scattered on ground
form the path now hopes are drown'd
I turn away my disgraced face
and walk from this accursed place
and so I leave
in hallowed halls
        these broken dreams

Posted on2014-11-24 16:53
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