Suicide Silence

Composed of an element so weak, so frail
Every time she reaches for the sky,
she fails
The escape from her shattered existence
Lies above out of her reach
But still sinking further and further
Into her own self-pity
The crack, the cut, the shattered tears
That hit the pavement [2x]
In this crumbling existence,
like a champagne glass
Held together at its last seams [2x]
With every try there's a little more bleeding