Moulded Pain-Madrigal

I hide from truth Living in denial Caught in a dream Afraid of waking See through tears Uncried and forgotten Someone save me Save me from myself I＇d rather die true than live a lie Open eyes and open wrists I face The truth The higher I climb The deeper I fall A downward spiral To my destruction My own mind Is my prison Is this the way The way it has to end? I＇d rather die true than live a lie Open eyes and open wrists I face The truth See through tears Uncried and forgotten See through tears In a crowd but all alone Isolated by myself Left alone with my own pain Moulded by my own hands