Who's the fairest of you all ?
And why mustn't I fall asleep
I see your black eyes now again
But you know mirrors don't weep
And the darkness of the night
Chops off the arms on a clock with a face and no time
And let me ask you now again,
Why must I abide your sins to carve mine ?
Who designs the pyramid
Where my tomb will sing for a pharaohs will
Why is my queen so red
Is Alice alive still ?
Why is my abyss not hollow
So many thoughts I can't fill
I'm just standing there naked and frozen in despair
Pretending to be the prey a hunter cannot ****
Can a heart be sold
Made into a weathered rock resting on a page to unfold
Is the line on your face not gold ?
Or is it crass
Like the bronze that comes third no matter what the stakes are
Is it fair
To draw your own scars
Change who we are
And
To be fairest of them all ?
When no one can see
And there is no magical mirror
To tell you what they tell you to be
Can a blind person admire your skin
Or is it the voices he hears
When he touches you within
Can you please knock on the door
Before I let myself in
Who's the fairest of them all you ask
I don't care
My glass is broken and filled to the brim