Broken Mirrors, Mercy Screams
And how is life like a metaphor when nothing else ever compares to this?
Failure isn’t falling down it’s staying there.
You can grow into more or you can surrender to less.
Now you can be the man that no one ever taught you to be.
I sit there looking to the sky
Remembering what it was that led me to where I am
My demise were eye to eye. The hunter to his prey such a
familiar face, I am the one. I am the monster. I am the one.
I am the monster. I am the one.