inside there are tears trying not to fall deep down he is pained but has no one left to call inside there is a broken man waiting for his day outside he stays calm and cool unherd his cries will stay inside there is a better life hiding from the sun he will never show himself untill the work is done a better world awaits for him just beyond the lies a sound of peace will long for him muffeling his cries untill the day he opens up he will never see the days of truth that wait for him and long set him free but untill he shows just who he can be a broken man he stays each night he chooses not to live then a bed of lies he lays in the mirror he turns away to the man thats become so hollow his life has become the jagged pill,the one he couldent swallow his eyes are cold but a beat so still pumps his broken heart\
untill he finds love he falls to ash and seeks redemption in his art