In the beady eyes of the beast who's a bully I can see my reflection
And in my teary eyes I can see a stream of unanswered questions

I think I may have spent hours before this mirror looking at this beast
As hunger pangs struck me starvation replaced food for thought as a feast

Now
I'm filled up with nothing

Empty

(Us) Hollow men & these hollow women speak words that are hard to swallow
So follow men & follow women to my pity party & we'll sing songs of sorrow

And I'll tell you how I allowed the beast in so that you can avoid my pure pain
I'll tell you "have all the power & authority to remain in sanity yes sane"

Now
I'm coming up with something

Again

I just realized I have power & authority and it never occurred to me before
I guess it's true it's hard taking own advice but take it it's good I'm sure

Because way more than less
I'm more than a conqueror

I'm more...