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