Heavy is the head that wears the martyr’s crown Unwanted and uneasy, upon this weary brow Laden with the weight of expectations, a thankless burden that I did not choose to bear That steals away my reason, and robs me of my peace, and it will not let me be A moment of madness is all that it takes, a momentary weakness, as I begin to… break I feel like I am made of gla**, always a moment from collapse And all the strength that I once had has left me, and all my hope is gone All my strength has left me, and all my hope is gone But still the cracks keep growing, deeper and deeper As I feel my body growing weaker and weaker with every breath The fractures slowly spreading, through my fragile bones This never-ending agony One wrong move and I will shatter Into a thousand broken shards That cannot be put back together One false step and I will fall apart I feel like I am made of gla**, always a moment from collapse And all the strength that I once had has left me, and all my hope is gone All my strength has left me, and all my hope is gone