I stood tall with a mask on my face, Chasing glory in a hollow place. The mirror laughed, it pulled me in, A reflection born of endless sin. I rise too high, I fall too deep, The weight I carry won’t let me sleep. It’s the weight that crushes, the mask I wear, The voice that whispers, “You’re beyond repair.” It builds illusions, it blinds the eyes, It feeds the ego, it multiplies. It’s the chain that binds, the shadow near, The echo screaming, “You belong here.” It lifts me high, then drags me low, The hidden sin I can’t let go. I built my walls too high to climb, Every echo rots with time. The mask I wear begins to crack, I drown in sorrows, can’t turn back. I never reach out, I never call, Convinced I’m right, I’ll take the fall. The silence grows, it eats my head, I’d rather break than ask instead. It’s the weight that crushes, the mask I wear, The voice that whispers, “You’re beyond repair.” It builds illusions, it blinds the eyes, It feeds the ego, it multiplies. It’s the chain that binds, the shadow near, The echo screaming, “You belong here.” It lifts me high, then drags me low, The hidden sin I can’t let go. I won’t ask, I won’t bend, I’ll fight alone until the end. I won’t ask, I won’t bend, This twisted truth I can’t defend. This prideful spirit screams When will this let go of me It’s the chain that binds, the voice within, The shadow whispering, “You’ll never win.” It builds me up, then drags me low, The hidden sin I can’t let go. But when I fall, His hand is near, A light that cuts through all my fear. He breaks the weight, He pulls me through, He helps me rise, he sees me through I am ready to rid this pride Please take my sin away, forever I will obey
