Show me the authentic,
not fake magic,
tell me it's safe,
I didn't ask to be saved,

How many lies do I have to swallow?
How many betrayals do I need to face in the shadow?

Twisted dimension bending line of reality,
I've forgotten how many masks has been created,
which one is the lie, the mask or my face?
as the mirror seems empty,
there's no more reflection of me,

Should've been sweet,
but why do I feel pain and agony more than it should be?
is this what I've desired the most?
If it is...
then they shall feel what I felt.