Walls We Built

As the wounds you bear Leave a pale face of Mine A life of Living free of the chains of Inevitability Feed Your Fears Of the Dark future Feed Your hate For the Wasted Past These sleepless nights Are Devouring you alive The Lack of light, Red eyes, cold Sighs How does it feel to wear a Mask? Witness the sorrow that made You dull Does it feel Like shame of your life? The shame of Indecision Feed your Fears of the dark future Feed your hate for the wasted Past The crime of fame never is the Death yourself But the worst is to follow Your Heart