A place of no judgement
A simple truth
Broken reflections
All things lost in this haze
Pain for these mistakes
Betrayal lingers past midnight
The damage comes back
A place with no judgement
A simple truth in a cemetery
Talking to headstones
Reflections in broken dreams
Wreckage has a price
The cost of pride
Talking to silent wind
Broken bottles and spilled wine
Stone angel staring down
Guardian angel on deaf ears
Exiled from the tribe
Silent truth in a cloud of deceit
This place with no judgement
Shattered mirrors and broken reflections
Dried flowers sway in the wind
Soon the names disappear
Faces soon after
This simple place
This simple truth
All things lost in this life
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