Remove Release It's all the same Another beating The failure compile A burning desire to break free Kept inside Distraught If i hated you for all the wrong reasons Would you hate me for it And show me the right way? Too much time So many simple escapes And what if the strain drew tears, or blood? Would you suspend yourself above it all? Or could you fly? Just briefly enough to collect your last thoughts Yes But don't Not just yet There's so much behind the stained glass that you can't see and haven't learned Haven't learned at all Bleeding Begging to know Lash out again, only to stumble over feet The frustration of the falling cycle Face the fears The end is near What is left, time to die All left behind It will burn It's too late It will burn