Broken - Novembers Doom

I am broken.

In spirit, body, and mind

Forever cold to faith in life

Mother of night, embrace me I have not forgotten

Looking back on the years of last

With so much pain to bare

I am broken

Nights forgotten it’s son of brave

And turned her back on bitterness

Torn is my duality

Judging the force of things yet old

Trivia in forsaken thoughts

Of tomorrow’s crushing blow

A calming plea, follow the day

Two fold, I stand to ache

Given to me by pitiful life

Desperate time, to pass in stride

How does anyone ever know?

False dreams, and lesser faith

Can you look me in the eyes

And tell me everything’s all right?

If we talk about tomorrow

How can I stop your tears?

Separation of life and mind

Comfort, the quest for time

Suffer day, and hallowed night

In dark realms to betray

Left here for the devouring dogs

To feast upon my very pride

One thing I will never forget

That I am only a man

And I am broken

Failure I cannot fix

False hope for nothing

This is the life I lead

And tomorrow will not change