Damaged goods

We are all damaged goods
Ripped apart by sin and betrayal
Shattered (all over) amongst iniquity
Bleeding guts and sorrow

We did each other no good
Although we tried our best
To fit the shoe

Now the time has come
To set the sails
And sail to new horizons
Seeking our own peace and harmony
For a life without agony

©Driekie Grobler