Melting Point

I'm not sorry for who I am.
I'm not sorry for what I've become.
These walls will not falter.
Senseless chaos wrapped in chains,
My will will carry strong.
I have forsaken all.

The truth that lies behind the door that no one dare lay eyes on

The truth that lies behind the door that no one dare lay eyes on.
They constantly try to scratch the surface of what,
What they want to know for a glimpse of another life.

The constant scraping is almost unbearable.
Am I willing to let you in?
I don't want to break again.
What more will you have me do?
I can't bring you in so easily.
Why must this be an endless array of mind games.
I refuse I refuse to let this happen again.
That's what happens when you let someone in.
I'm not sorry for who I am.
I'm not sorry for what I've become.