When flesh loses it's appeal You realize it wasn't real Did you take the time to look in his eyes? Did you take the time to analyze? When it falls apart around you Are the pretty ones there to guide you? If you look skin deep you'll never see The inside is ugly Broken, shattered, shallow shell Is it nice and cozy in your cell? Are you proud of the fact that you cry at night? Have the beatings filled that hole inside? The sad thing is you don't even know yourself You wonder why you hurt but all the good things you repel