Alera Failure; an Anecdote for Expectations

Keep it a secret. LYRICS: Ignorance is bliss. Metaphors are overused, I m fucking sick of feeling dead. I don t know which way is up, I think I m lost inside my head. Perpetual pain without consideration, it s sad in the way that you can t see my way. I found my feet in what I know is real, despite every voice saying how I should feel. I tried to lie, but the truth will refuse to hide every time. Every fucking time. I ve been chewing glass for so long now, I m accustomed to the taste. It s a different type of bitter, it s your self projected shame. The time I wasted looking up to you, trying to be somebody else, though it hasn t left me jaded because your poison gave me strength. I found my feet in what I know is real, despite every voice saying how I should feel. I tried to lie, but the truth will refuse to hide every time. Every fucking time. I don t ne