A life breaking through the glass
A lullaby flowing in a bedroom
The sun is giving life
And I'm wasting time
What a cycle I've been living
Since the day I gave my soul away
To the darkness of tomorrow
And to the vultures of the hollow
Can you see me laid on the floor
And punching myself in the face
A memory of the one
Who stole what I've done
And now the sky is dark
Pulling me apart
From a world made of waste
In which I'm stealing someone's space
The future, a picture
A promise I can't keep
" Dark Crystal Ball " - 05/01/07
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