All signs point to you
fact or fiction you never knew
Extend the hand to feel the pain
heal the wounds to feel the shame.

Cold eyes, empty shell
Reliving your own inner [bad word] like a bird with broken wings
held back from so many things.

The promises always broken,
 left up to you I'm unspoken. 
Pull the strings that make you move, 
every thought you disapprove.

Refuse, reject, in silence reflect.
Lose all control, inside your dead soul.
Break through the wall, feel your skin crawl. 
Lies, emotions, feel the pain you will live it all again.