The hollow shell you are
A saddening display of vanity
Abundant

Insensitive to the consequence
Your face set in cement
Still volatile

I offer you my tears
Nothing more
I offer you my tears
Nothing less

You're plotting your own downfall
I hold your gaze
And show you as gently as I can

How much you don't know
Be that as it may
I have to admit I confuse it all with love

Your words gradually mounting into bitterness
As time passed you grew more and more discouraged
When you and your background seem bereft of any facts
Your words gradually mounting into bitterness