Cruel Face

by Ironclad· from S/T

Stare into these hollow eyes and tell me what you see, a rose tainted vision or the cruel face of reality. Left without a voice left to change without a choice. I'm the person you never see, I'm the person you'll never be. I want to turn it right back, right back to the start, things weren't so complicated, all I wanted was in my grasp. And I never thought I'd have to ask, optimism force fed to me, the comfort food of a failed humanity. Left without a voice, left to change without a choice, I'm the person you never see, I'm the person you'll never be. I want to turn it right back, right back to the start. Things weren't so complicated, all I wanted was in my grasp. Hope turns to dust, my aspirations lie ridden with rust.