Creation imperfect
Do you defy this?
Could you and your swollen ego fit into my master plan for failure?
I take the shame to heart and lock it away in a place thats sees not the light of day
I will use it when i see your face again
[your head in your hands and this is my cue,
if three words could heal you i would only speak two,
your eyelids grow heavy and this is my cue,
If three words could heal you i’d only speak two]
How could you think after all you put me through
and all you put on my shoulders that i would answer your cries for help?
[How could you think after all you put me through
and all you put on my shoulders that i would answer your cry for help?]
Unleash the rage built up (in my throat)
Show how you hurt me and hopefully you see
you have the power to destroy my will to live
