Like clay in your hands
You try to mold
Forcing the new
And out with the old
Squeezing the life
Out of me
Forming perfection
You want me to be
You'll never change me
Pain makes me stronger
The only thing you've done
Is create a monster
You have no clue what you've done
You have no clue what's begun
You should run away... you should run
With a scalpel in hand
You carve your name
Scarring the surface
With my new-found shame
Bleeding the life
I'm left behind
Shedding the skin
Erase the mind