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My reflection appears broken in the mirror for so long
My soul left my body for a place so cold
Shattered promises, to be with you till am gray and old
Alone with a pen, a scroll and a slate
Never will you be back
Feelings of mine will always wait
In shreds I stumbled into reality
My Lord is it Karma or Redemption?
May be her story was never meant to be?
Words of mine I kept
In my heart, on a page, only a breath left
I write, now that you are gone
Illusions of progress, headed towards the sun
Slowly I walk away from myself
Visions of you, like a mirage
Your picture was never true
In pains, this is my day Seven
Staring at my past
Watching my Borrowed Heaven
