electric tears of broken dreams

plastic glass inside a frame

actions forced by tattered wings

broken skin that tried to sing

leaving heart for hell inside

stars are gone by evil stride

being not of lost remains

loosing grip from pushing pains

groping black of blinded eyes

bloody veins while dark they cry

sliver of important scars

try to hard to break the bar

holding tight to thoughts long past

graying that know way too fast

does whatever comes to mind

void that tries to find

helpless trying of puppet shows

but deep inside nobody knows