Baptized in pity's robes I've failed to dam the rising tide of fear

Unmoving and unmoved your words of hope have fallen on deaf ears

I'll burn our bridge behind to ash

Alone I seek the coward's path

Repelled by outstretched arms, that seek to lift me up and pull me in

And in futility they learn to loose the soul that pushes against them

I'll burn our bridge behind to ash

Alone I seek the coward's path

Deep seated origins, the need for isolation, the need to run away

To hide eternally to draw the shades on painful hurt to keep the truth at bay

To shroud myself in this, adorned in resignation, inside a silent shell

To shroud myself in this, in this my purgatory, in this my living hell

I can't let you in