I cannot seem to shake my fate
the broken hearted steel gate
that is my spine and my mind
shatters my reality leaving the world behind
and here i thought i could pick me up
glass half empty, except mines is a cup
imagine how faint the feathers sound falling
on the fresh and free bur fragile ground
my mind minds the mine that\'s only mine
its twisted tattered two too many times
today i took time to try traversing the
tickled tenant to no avail he mocked me telling
me his mind was mine.