In search of perfection I built my own inflexible kingdom I am so exigent with all that comes, I can hardly taste the new day Stuck in a sole thought, I never change direction Afraid that everything I've fought for Will turn into dust It's bleeding, not healing, an inner wound is born, untie the strap that fastens You to this immobile state So protected in my armored suit Is it worth it hiding behind the mask? Disappointed not to find anything to be satisfied with Am I mental or is it that I don't wanna stop the search? You say I waste too much time With the small details But there's where I really find My own perfection code THERE'S NOTHING BLINDER THAN THE EYES THAT DON'T WANT TO SEE