I cannot run from myself
The man inside knows me well
Wearing thin, wearing down
My heart is bleeding out
My hands shake as I hold this weight of another hard molded face
without a name
The reflection of myself goes much deeper within
So I bury the shame of my past underneath this old calloused skin
Will I ever see past the man in the mirror?
Is it worthless for me to think that I will ever be anything?
Rip off this facade of shame, itÂ’s haunting me
Break inside, overcome myself
Break out of the mold
Throw down the cast of the world on the ground
The broken mirror before me
The jagged glass at my feet
Ten thousand faces of uncertainty lay in the bed of defeat
Destroy the mask
Destroy the mask
Destroy the mask
Destroy the mask
Remove the mask
I am who I am without my reflection
I am who I am without a mirror