One

I'm so weak and tired
And the mask thats on my face
Blending in with my own skin
Just will not erase
My eyes so weak and heavy
But forced open by the light
I don't think they belong to me
They don't look and don't feel right
I look into the mirror
The mask has become one with my flesh
Is it worth it- starting over?
Is it worth it- starting fresh?
No matter how I try to erase it
This beast that I've become
It seems like theres no stopping it
This beast and I are one