My alienated truth is in my thoughts,
They are not where they should be!
The rude awakening that lied beneath,
Broke through and flooded so deep!
Can the truth be trusted, if I am a mess?
These depths that used to fade so quickly...
Are drowning me!
Ugly is what we are, in our dreams, in our nightmares!
Stone the evil and you will over-see,
Beauty is the truth that you can only receive.
Reflect only on our reflection,
For it will not lie!
Behold the demon that hides inside.
The turn of the twist is up to you to decide...
Open or closed?
It's up to you what's on the other side!