It's All Your Fault

Look in the mirror, see the cracks in the glass
A shattered facade, every truth built to crash
You weigh your rare ambition like armor of steel
But it's brittle and hollow, what's fake can't be real

I'm here to drag your fears into the light
Expose the weak threads that unravel your fight
Your plans crumble like towers built on sand
Dreams slipping through fingers like time's quicksand

Every step's a gamble but you fold your cards
Hesitation writes your life in fractured shards
You're the king of excuses, the lord of regret
Each goal's a gravestone you haven't reached yet

Chasing shadows of greatness that vanish at dawn
Fighting battles you've lost before they've begun
Your fear's a leash, pulling tight when you run
A noose for the neck of the person you shun

What's worse, the fall or never taking flight
You drown in darkness but you're scared of the light
They love your mask, but hate your face beneath
You're a puppet dangling from their deceitful strings

Begging for applause in a theater of lies
Every fake smile's a dagger you weaponize
They don't see you, they see what you portray
A counterfeit soul on a stage of decay

You trade your truth for their hollow esteem
Dancing in circles for a fraudulent dream
A ghost in the crowd, you scream to be seen
But vanishing whispers where envy convenes

Are you a friend or just a reflection
A shadow stitched together by rejection
Every like is a crack in your fragile dome
You're surrounded but never been more alone

Your mind's a labyrinth of self-doubt and shame
You're a scholar of failure in an unwinnable game
You cite borrowed lines, plagiarist of pride
But every word you speak exposes what you hide

A genius in pretense, a fraud in the flesh
You're the echo of brilliance in a hollowed out chest
They praise your wit but you fear their gaze
Afraid their applause is a funeral phrase

A mind caged by what ifs, shackled by doubt
Intelligence questioned every time you shout
You fear the silence more than any word
Because in the quiet your failures are heard

Do you grasp concepts or are they slipping sands
Every achievement's just slipping through your hands
So here you stand, a monument to despair
A hollow effigy of dreams that aren't there

Your failures, your fears, they all wear your face
In the race for meaning, you've lost the chase
The world's a mirror reflecting your flaws
And I'm the voice pulling threads from the cause

This track done but the scars will remain
A reminder you're drowning in self-made pain
I'm the voice pulling threads from the cause
This track done but the scars will remain

A reminder you're drowning in self-made pain