Fragments scatter, break apart The mind is fractured, lost its heart I grasp at pieces, nothing whole A shattered truth that feeds my soul I see the edges, they’re fading fast The future's present, but it’s past I try to hold, to grasp, to claim But all I find is endless shame Fractured mind, but still I try To reach for truth, to touch the sky The pieces fall, but what’s the cost? In seeking more, I’ve always lost