Bury with you

A facades journey until ground, will pull you to shudder with sound

I'll bury them with you

I want burry something

A black mask or white

Forged with my duality, 

Crafted on my left sight

I want to bury something

A sculpted stone or wood

Molded from my piece

Shaped from my hood

I want to bury something

A dagger or a knife

Pierced from my soul

Pulled out from life

I want to bury something

A mirror or glass

Broken by someone

Left on the rust

I want to bury something

My self on a due

Dig from mistakes and failure

Made to be buried with you