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