All the frowns that are to be looked upon
When I step from the invisible box
That you set me in but I've come to fond
Because all it ever was, was hoax
Me, you, everything we came to be
Was nothing but acts for the audience
But I am now tired and will break free
From the being trapped through the vacant fence
Inside and out there is nothing at all
Nothing that I would like to be proud of
When I look through the empty halls
And every crumb is sucked by above
To make emptier than it ever was
Until nothing was left by you but rust
