Brokenhearted from what you’ve lost;
What can make you whole again?
You scream till your voice is gone,
Like a butterfly out of captivity
Knowing anything can happen any moment,
Flying to white gates of memory.
Should I shatter your frozen death
At the place where mercy reigns?
You’ve seen it all and it’s so cold
But you’re dreaming of those days,
A beautiful heart, a work of art. 
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