The picture is fine Perfection is.... It mimics what used to be Rise again to fall behind Expose the worm inside
The color has faded This changes everything You're plastic and empty It's all you'll ever be
This scar will never bleed, Or kill the pain before it spreads, I'm left with nothing Blood washes hands And yours have never been clean The filth is what makes you who you are
Run to your savior The weakness surfacing Replace all your anger And pray for sympathy now
You try to hide the damage Below the surface It just keeps bleeding You try to blur the image Envision who you are
After the end Closing your eyes And lifting your head Losing your self control
Now, the sight of your disaster Embedded in me Just like an execution It's all for nothing It's slipping away The decay Just your form of evolution
It's cold and it's vacant It's always out of place Distorted and changing It's just an empty face
