Termbling lips of persuasion standing behind a mic is unclear of a shattered heart of mixed feelings is something not here. Broken roads consuming an essence of destruction boiling a lost soul crippling his demise is all that's left.Fluorescent lights graze a darkened path beckoning a dayfunctional being,a lite untamed,ashamed to be something more then l am seeing.I've loved,I've followed,I've lead a path unpoken as I dwell,listening to harmonies of hearts shattered is not by my pain but by own will