Sinking Ship

Sinking ship,
Tattered wings,
Broken heart,
Or so it seems.

I hit an iceberg,
With silent screams.
Don't know if ill make it,
With these broken dreams.

I hate this life,
With tattered wings.
I hate this life,
If agony it brings.

So much written deceit,
On an empty page.
I feel so broken hearted,
I pray its just a stage.

She is the iceberg of my life.
Lord, let me put her under my feet.
I can't stand this coldness,
What I truly need is heat.

-Syn