Fragmented

Dead like a stone A withered rose A weak soul ...and broken bones Fragments in the middle of the crowd Do you know the feeling I'm telling about When a peace of mind can never be found? I ran too close to the sun I flied too high The threshold of lif

Fragmented - Front Line Assembly Pushed to the edge We drive, we drive a wedge Of hate and fear, don't shed a tear No one to trust This life, this life's a bust This hand of greed, we need to feed Can't stop the bleeding These wounds aren't healing W