Handicap

Being stitched up again and again

I'm gone and decayed

The world seems to always be dirty with these button eyes

Could I see the light of day?

Not knowing even my own name or the happiness of others

Wearing lies at the face

How do I take off these lies?

Looking in every direction

Stitch me back up again

It hurts so

"Fixing" me by using those fake tears

I wish that I could fly and reach the clouds

But that's just a pipe dream

I wish that I could feel the same emotions you do

But in the end I feel the same emptiness

Even if I were to absorb that dirtied water I'd still not bloom

In the end I can't accomplish anything

Why do my hands seem to drive everyone away?

Even through everything I still feel the same