hollow/shallow

hidden under the armor

wore a long time ago

the reflection in the mirror

you don't even know anymore

you started believing your own lies

and now you can't stop

so hollow

the reverberation inside 

so shallow

your obsessed mind 

there is not a depth

now you are nothing more than surface (so superficial)

if love touched the heart you once had

no memory of it remains

maybe it is in the past of who you once were 

so hollow

so shallow

you can not escape it any longer 

you made it

farther than it could normally get 

you manipulated 

and in the end praise is what you receive