Morphea

Get me those pills

My skin has hardened up

I'm hiding behind a shield

My anger flaws and blood

While losing my skills

To see what I've become

My body forms an armor

And my heart beats like a war drum

This is what they've done

And this is what they wanted

I'm losing all my empathy

to see what you accomplish

A guy on the train

Was wearing a t-shirt

That said: Go wear trousers hide the blood under your skirt

Hide the blood under your skirt

Sell me those drugs

To loosen up my fear

I've learned to push through blind

Learned to operate my gear

While hunting my skills

To see what I've become

My body marches in lockstep

And my heartbeat just feels numb

This is what I've done

It was never what I wanted

To give up all my empathy

To feel what you've accomplished

A girl on the train

Was wearing a t-shirt

That said: Go wear trousers hide the blood under your skirt

Hide the blood under your skirt