Thursday, December 6, 2012

Beauty in the Madness

Shattered glass raining down,
Like crystals in the light,
There’s beauty in the madness
And honour in the fight

What’s broken heals stronger,
The pain becomes an ache,
The nightmare turns to dreaming
And eventually you awake

Your heart, once broken, empty
Begins to fill with love,
Your soul, once lost and wandering
Shimmers with light from above

You were broken down, defeated
In a cage of your own design,
Until something snapped inside you
And you caught a glimpse of the divine

Though weak you came up swinging,
You fought what raged inside,
You cried sweet tears of victory
For it was the enemy inside that died.

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