Testo Faceless Disguise

Indecision smothered by regrets, my dawn of reason won't let me forget. This eagle bearing prophecies fighting through my forest of uncertainties. White picket fence boxing my sorrow into another faceless disguise. This honest look of mistrust is waving its final goodbye. So why? Why watch this pain from the inside when I know I watch this pain from the inside. When I know.. Bleeding out my memories, clotting all my fears, trying to remember another wasted year.