Cyferdyne weak

I become what I despise
I fall apart
Something
That made me
That pushed me from myself
The echoes
That surround me
Keep me falling
So hollow
With nothing left I fall to pieces
The mask I wear
To hide my pain
Nothing underneath
No fragments left of me
The mask I wear
That keeps me lost
I start to slip away
Crumble
And decay
I become what you despise
Your reflection
Something hollow
That forced me from your eyes
The apathy
That surrounds me
Keeps you fixated
Attracted to the cold
We bend and break completely
The mask I wear
To hide my pain
Nothing underneath
No fragments left of me
The mask I wear
That keeps me lost
I start to slip away
Crumble
And decay
What keeps us down
Keeps us lost
Keeps us falling
What keeps us down
Keeps us lost
Keeps us crawling
What keeps us down
Keeps us lost
Keeps us falling
What keeps us down
Keeps us lost
Keeps us crawling