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 

cries for help? 



Unleash the rage built up (in my throat)

Show you how you hurt me and 

hopefully you see 

you have the power 

to 

destroy 

my will to live