Faceless

This passion’s from 200 degrees
You still not here and I still miss
You still don't keep your promises 
And your reflection's still Faceless
Almost, Faceless almost

1

Where am I?
Where Is my shelter?
Is It still me?
Or who I am?

Will I ever feel just better?
Or will it always come back again?

"cr"

2

Can you really see my existence?
Or my reflection is still absent? 
Can you see my attempts of action?
‘Cause it looks like endlessly endless?

"cr"

"coda"

Go away from me my Faceless enemy!
Even believers don't believe now!