What kind of Monster

(Verse 1)

under the dust and faded light,

a proverbial box, sealed up tight,

Whispering secrets of forgotten fights,

Pieces scattered, in the darkest of night

(Chorus)

Piece by piece, Its built again,

to the surface of what was hidden,

Every wrong memory has its end,

brokeness finds a friend

(Verse 2)

laying down on the living room floor,

looking at the ceiling being bored,

what can i do, to make an escape

this new creature is my fate

(Bridge)

Why do old wounds whisper so loud?

In the quiet corners of a restless crowd,

Piecing together,whats in my mind,

The broken parts I left behind.

(Verse 3)

The clock ticks as I place another part,

Reluctant puzzle of a weary heart,

With every piece, the picture’s clearer,

The hidden truth drawing nearer.

(Outro)

In the silence of the finished task,

In the whole, the sum of broken past,

I find a strength in what I’ve done,

Pieced together, lost and won.

grace sufficient, the mercy of one

the kind of monster that i've become

leave the past alone to bare

walk in truth, and breathe the air

suffocate to growing dim

this world i leave and grow in him

monster's life, ripped apart

the father of lies did his part

deceiving me and the road i carved

thinking i would never get this far

but atlast your time has come

the kind of monster i am is the one undone