The Art in Artificial

Boldly inclined

You have found me

You have shown me secrets

All through the night

I am perfectly designed

Please hold me tight

Or at least

Catch me when I’m falling

I’ll be alright

And let you know when they are calling

With every crack I break

Worthless with the scratches you’ve made

You see me fall apart

I’m artificial without art

Caught in the glass

You can’t see

You can’t hear me yearning

I’ll show you light

To fulfill what is required

For one last time

Before I lose you

I’ll show you my true colours

Give you my all

Until my last spark

Just to see you smile

Shards are all I get to keep

Showing you a dream that I can’t reach

I’m artificial broken art