Why is it that we open our flesh based statue to
   minds that easily forget?
   I remain torn from the hand that I would
   have placed on my inviting face
   we sacrifice what brought us down
   to indulge in the unknown
   when you meant that much to me
   so did the words that were released from your lips
   but you weren't there
   so i?ll pride myself in knowing your false
   proclamation as I build this wall once again
   what is left?
   the fragments coated in sorrow
   an acknowledged entrapment
   I am here to strike you down upon your disgust
   I will marvel in the glorified defeat