Breaking The Broken

How could I have been so foolish?

How could I have been so blind?

What will it take for me to find

The place where you are inside of my mind?

Within and safe

Protected by tears.

Hiding

a cowards behind all of your fears.

I may be seen as perfect

But I still feel pain.

And all of your passions have been nothing

But a mind distracting game.

Just tell me what it is that I have done

To be a victim of hope and hated by the sun.

I find in all of this great misery

And nothing seems to make any sense to me.

Will this be a memory

will I have ever existed?

The words you spoke

could I have resisted?

Keep all of your heart and then depart

Before the wings of an angel had been torn apart.

I may be seen as perfect

But I still feel pain.

And all of your passions have been nothing

But a mind distracting game.

Just tell me what it is that I have done

To be a victim of hope and hated by the sun.

I find in all of this great misery

And nothing seems to make any sense to me.

I am more that what I have become

But am naive to have believed that you were the one

To save me from this desperate state.

How my love has turned so deeply into hate?

I may be seen as perfect

But I still feel pain.

And all of your passions have been nothing

But a mind distracting game.

Just tell me what it is that I have done

To be a victim of hope and hated by the sun.

I find in all of this great misery

Does any of this make sense to me?