Look at this wonder I create
With more research and black science magic I create more by the day.

I walk in casted shadows to hide away the fact that I'm simply smoke and mirrors.

I have no face to save that's why inside my home every piece of glass you'll find comes from broken mirrors.

But if I work harder by the day then maybe tomorrow I can stop and admire my work but tonight is not that night- so back to my workshop I hide away.

If they could only see my work the way I see it, then maybe things could change- but until that day I'll have to work in secret and show the world just what a genius really is- and if it's only on my terms then so be it.

Yes if it's on my own terms- then that is just the way it must be.