Creation imperfect

Do you defy this?

Could you and your swollen ego fit into my master plan for failure?

I take the shame to heart and lock it away in a place thats sees not the light of day

I will use it when i see your face again

[your head in your hands and this is my cue,

if three words could heal you i would only speak two,

your eyelids grow heavy and this is my cue,

If three words could heal you i'd only speak two]

How could you think after all you put me through

and all you put on my shoulders that i would answer your cries for help?

[How could you think after all you put me through

and all you put on my shoulders that i would answer your cry for help?]

Unleash the rage built up (in my throat)

Show how you hurt me and hopefully you see

you have the power to destroy my will to live