My stand is weary
I’m a malcontent
I’m easy on the eyes
With the light turned off
I’m making the worst
Of something beautiful
I’m the one
That ruins perfection
I’m the one
Who shames brilliance
I have seen so many tears
That it doesn’t hurt
I have seen so much blood
That I don’t feel pain
I am cold
When you are alone
I am distant
When I can’t feel you here.
