Made (demo)

Made in an empty womb Tell mama I'll be better soon Even if it's a lie Let her believe it's true Made in a broken house Told to be as quiet as a mouse As cold hands Hold down my body Made in the hopes of bringing peace Made to be the opposite of destruction Yet here I stand Sledgehammer in hand Breaking and hurting hearts All around me Sweet mental illness Drown me in your everlasting numbness So I can forget all the ways I failed To fulfill the reasons why I was Made Made Made Made In the end All I am is made And the reasons why I simply threw all away