Bridges Fall

Darkness posses my persistence. and the pain starts to crawl through frozen veins i believe that my bridges starts to fall. you all looking at broken glass it's my fault, i'm cold. i'm walking on wither grass, my bridges fall into rivers deep, floating away from me. and I feel like being denied, I'm searching for better times isolated, frustrated, i never had the intuition to give up hope. i was overcome by vicious forces which took my pride, my dignity, stole my confidence. and above all, it made me lie the mirror conceals me seven years of pain. you all looking at broken glass