MirrorsMirrorsMirrors
I watch life through each silent step I take Mirrors spread through the mist Careful not to disturb a single one I feel anemic and completely weakened by it all So much suffering That it makes me wonder what it’s for Reflections look back at me and I stare And my pain grows weaker with every eye I meet Apathy is my shadowy stalker I can never leave it behind no matter how fast I run It’s graphed in me like a cancer My fear begins to rise As I rip the mirrors off the walls
And see it all come down There’s a flash in my eyes While the
The HoleThe Hole By Flawed ProphetThe Hole
This hole’s been dug so deep
No end in sight No solace, even while I sleep,
Brainsick in the night
I’m being forced to the edge I fall far and unexpectedly My soul to deep to dredge Heart beating mournfully
Everyday is a little harder Fingers bloodied to bone While I slip farther Clinging to wet jagged stone
Feeling so worn, I tire No more will to fight Spitefully I expire Falling deeper into night
Why do I feel alone Abandone
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