A fragmented personality,
Convinced of this false reality,
Ghosts by tomorrow,
Tragically…
Leaving glitter in the clouds,
Magically…

The he who was,
Wasn’t what he thought of him,
Sunsets through an open window,
Cascading down on a whim,

A fragmented personality,
Convinced of this false reality,
Dreams I don’t know,
Tragically…
Painting gold on my doubts,
Magically...