Your broken bridge is flooding and there’s no way for you to cross.
The water is rushing over and it sweeps you off your feet.
Tumbling along in these crashing rapids that you’ve created.
The depths of the water is menial, just enough that you’ve been lost.
Lost deep within yourself, a corrupt heart and forgotten soul.
Forever engulfed in a shallow bed of sand and stone.
Your bridge still remains broken, and the remnants will forever be uncrossed.