I stand alone
Looking at these blood stained mirrors
Could I see a better vision of myself
Could it be any clearer
But I see, that there is no reflection
I think my existence is fading away
These days are so hard to get through
I'm slipping further away
And would you ever get to see through
The pain I feel everyday
I don't know what to do
So lost and confused
Would you feel sympathy
Or leave me abused
You're so cold
If I, fall down
Would you give me your hand?
If I, expressed
Would you even understand?
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