Back down or stand my ground

Why do we reduce ourselves out of self doubt. We need to stand up and break out of our shells

Darken corner that you consider your home

Broken all the light bolts, when will you learn?

You can't be no more or no less then who you are

Shape up, let go of your heart

Who's the one now on the floor

Refusing to get up or even crawl

When will you just stop and turn around

So you've made a mistake, don't resort to the ground

I see you've start to dig a hole

about three feet wide, five in length

Is it going down deeper?

Are you making it six feet?

When did you crack?

Or have I just seen,

That the person I thought was you

Isn't really real.

You got one of those faces that I'll never forget

Problems built up into a shell

I've taught you to fight and I protected your life

Just to find that I'm the lie

I can see through what you do

It's obvious, most people see it too

I now understand I got too close

So now I have to either, make a stand or back down...