Pure that window that I looked upon the world through, pure as a diamond… Hard and so true.
Pure but a window is naught but a cage chaining me.
Until that moment where I broke that window broke my every limit just to be free.
I thought I will taste heaven, I thought I will drink of that beautiful glass pureness.
I opened my eyes to see the real cage, I saw who was being fooled and who was playing onstage.
And out of a hopeless moment, I took that shred of the glass I broke.
I looked upon myself in the reflection, I looked deep and in that moment I woke.
A tear fall in the ground from me.
A cut and a blood drop broke free.
And where they gathered in the ground there I found a tree.
Now I’m saved again. Hiding from life, letting it be.