broken glass
boxer rebellion, the
short sighted when you wake up
deserted when you wont agree
withered down to your shell
a brave face for your last farewell
subscribed to too much way too late
anything for those you try to please
from what i cannot keep in
you make up more than i can tell
even someone that i know so well
branding everything a cheap come down
the marked offender that fucks around
the voice of reason that i concede
the candidate in a losing race
forced to blackmail to save some face