The Amorphic Burden by errant Lyrics

A single vision
Myopic and brittle
When pressed I always cave

It’s the least I can do
When given attention
I have bludgeoned my sanity
Into a catatonic stare

I am afraid of how little I believe
That anything I've done is worth more than a passing glance
And a sneer of derision before being forgotten
I am committed to digging my own grave
By walking away

If I survive the fire
I’ll live in the wreckage and ash

No resurrection
I am not a phoenix
No resurrection
I am an insect