Fracture Testo

I've left the shame behind
To the ones who still feel
Something has been broken
Something has been fractured
Fractured back and fractured hands
Can't hold the broken pieces
How can I fake anymore?
I can't fake anymore
Overloaded
Shrinking and shivering
The end creeps up slowly
Mutilated to be shot in the frame
I just can't hold the symmetry
Sorrow I ran through infects every glance
The pains I suffered infects everything
While I face the defeat by myself
I still hang on to your vanishing smile
'Till I realized it's just a blade rising
On my head
So I stay
Lying in the same dark corner
Staring at the same dead end