Broken Hands - Damiera

We build with broken hands

Keeps us impressed with our lies

Almost courageous

Enough to face our selfishness

Unactive while we stand

We save our legs for fist fights

This absence maskes us jealous contagious wrecks

Stalled now we are creeping to stealeness at our safety’s displace

Caught in astounding fulfillment as we let up

Are we accepting?

Are we repairing?

Are we shut down?

Are we contained in our pride?

Are we accepting?

Are we repairing?

Are we shut down?

Are we contained in our pride?

Found acrobatic animosity

Active sealant as we peel away

Disguises built to hide

Are we accepting?

Are we repairing?

Are we shut down?

Are we contained in our pride?

Are we accepting?

Are we repairing?

Are we shut down?

Are we contained in our pride?