Elusion - Make Me A Donut

What is it in this realness

That you dread so much?

A ghost staring at yourself, let it refine your shape

This sickness, this pain you seek to shun, it permeated

Unbury this forbidden thought

And facing yourself, accept the vision

What happened to you poor kid so that you act like you have been left to rot?

Are you the grin amongst the villains or is it just spiteful and hiding the

pain?

Sing me your apologies

Confess so you can leave clean again

You’ve been led by avoidance and never escaped it

Your acts are reflecting all your tears and you ran away from it

Is it a canvas of fear you see?

Displayed for the world to feel

Dismayed, this selfish conscience staring at yourself

I could give it away