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The Mirror

i look into the mirror
why can't the image staring me back be clearer?
is it because nothing is there?
looking into this empty glare
as i see tears stream across those empty cheeks
it is when she speaks
when the tension grows
when everyone knows
that i've finally gone insane
the time is now, must restrain
you think it's my loss cause i'm bleeding?
no, my friend, i'm succeeding
the hate, the pain, it's only starting to begin
it's the same thing, time and time again
my red eyes have seen the things
that your dreams wouldn't even attempt to bring
my tattered wings were once pure white
now they're caked with mud, to your delight
why do you push me so fucking far?
so far
that i just can't take it anymore
emotionally and physically, i'm sore
i can't hold on
tonight is the night, i'm gone

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