Oblivion

Cast and moulded, well defined
Bent and folded, one of a kind
A new bloodline

Kind and skillful, yet so deprived
Artificial, just to survive
Are you alive?

Straight and narrow, a lonely line
Details are arrows that's killing time
A flaw by design

Hide
Or face these fears
Those silent blows
That no one hears
Why
It seems so clear
Your fragile frame
An end so near
As the cracks appear

Through hesitation
You hide yourself
Such trepidation
Too deep to delve
The mould was broken
When you gave in
The blow you feared for
Came from within

You could leave
The mistakes
Lose the fear
In your wake
There's not much
That's at stake
Oblivion's
Not your fate (Not your fate)

Not your fate
Not your fate

Through hesitation
You hide yourself
Such trepidation
Too deep to delve
The mould was broken
When you gave in
The blow you feared for
Came from within

You could leave
The mistakes
Oblivion's
Not your fate