i m a surrogate i m archetypal and itinerant i m your excuse to long for a superior i will undertake i will overcome imperfection you will find look close enough tear off the mask i need this endeavor is not mine you subject me to the daggers you conceive i m stronger than i was before thus you reinforce these walls i can t fight you anymore threatened by the open door all the chances i ignore i can t stand still anymore the day is done nothing left to say resting head in hands wishing i had known my place to take a stand the errand of a fool i m not to reprimand i m here to help you through is nothing like it seems living in this sequence a dream is nothing like it seems gather broken shards of self esteem