At the mirror where i once see
The other reflection of me
Dying and crying I painted thee
Where dull colors flee.
Brandish the body 'empty'
Fill half the eyes faintly
And when surreal meets reality
It soon forgets the entity.
Darkest hour of the running sand
Cuts the space, untie the bond
Tears made the view bland
Shadow made to its grand.
I shouted at everybody
I can't hold my life dearly
I'm lost and confuse
That a lend of help I refuse.
Throw something at it
Don't look and see
No you don't know her
She doesn't know herself either.
Love is where she lost
Hate is what she's cost
She had buried what she had
That in the darkness she's glad.
Nov 3, 2018
Nov 3, 2018 at 9:48 AM UTC
At the mirror where i once see
The other reflection of me
Dying and crying I painted thee
Where dull colors flee.
Brandish the body 'empty'
Fill half the eyes faintly
And when surreal meets reality
It soon forgets the entity.
Darkest hour of the running sand
Cuts the space, untie the bond
Tears made the view bland
Shadow made to its grand.
I shouted at everybody
I can't hold my life dearly
I'm lost and confuse
That a lend of help I refuse.
Throw something at it
Don't look and see
No you don't know her
She doesn't know herself either.
Love is where she lost
Hate is what she's cost
She had buried what she had
That in the darkness she's glad.
