Glass Phantoms

Say you're ashamed again!
Spit the words out!
This hatred I cannot place
Tears at my throat!

Stone in his hand
As he sobbed on the dirt
Broken glass memories
Spread on the ground

I stood upon the porch
That you brought into being with your hands
Evident memories
I will not stand for this
Slave to anger
Just a shell of a man!

Eat your words, you dying coward!
I don't deserve this! Let me come home!
Let me come home!
Give me back my mind!
Spare me from this!

Oh, tell my father his bastard son
Has come unto the placе of his birth
To take his claim!

Shattered glass in thе light!
Apparition of thought in my mind!
Clarity caught in my throat!
Oh, it hurts to know!

O, curse of my eyes
To see what is gone
O, curse of the hands
Never come back!
To cling to the past

Let me come home!