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The rhyme scheme on this is kinda messed up, but eh.
Broken glass and bloody hands,
Not even close to the answer I need,
Can't meet my own demands,
Can't give in to the beast I feed,
Created by my own misdeed
Penance given with these scars,
So I can get to sleep at night,
Crossed and broken by the stars,
On my quest to make this right,
Victim of their feverish light,
A pale reflection of the past,
Stares back into the dark,
We stand apart in sharp contrast,
Born by the same ill mark,
Ready to disembark
Broken glass and bloody hands,
Not even close to the answer I need,
Can't meet my own demands,
Can't give in to the beast I feed,
Created by my own misdeed
Penance given with these scars,
So I can get to sleep at night,
Crossed and broken by the stars,
On my quest to make this right,
Victim of their feverish light,
A pale reflection of the past,
Stares back into the dark,
We stand apart in sharp contrast,
Born by the same ill mark,
Ready to disembark