Fragments scatter, break apart
The mind is fractured, lost its heart
I grasp at pieces, nothing whole
A shattered truth that feeds my soul
I see the edges, they’re fading fast
The future's present, but it’s past
I try to hold, to grasp, to claim
But all I find is endless shame
Fractured mind, but still I try
To reach for truth, to touch the sky
The pieces fall, but what’s the cost?
In seeking more, I’ve always lost
