There's something holding me back
There's something holding me back
And I can't seem to find
Whatever it is.
There's a mask over my eyes
Can you see it?
If you look closely
The cracks are visible
The pages penned by this hand
Hide in a dismissed book
Never to be read again
The articulations of this soul
Inadequate to the intensity
Simple expression is beyond me
So many things hidden
I'm just too tired.