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Mirrors and Voices


A SCREAM
woke me up the last morning, the last one that I felt myself
DON'T ASK
what's the source of those screams, if they're not heard by anyone else

SAVE ME
from that voice in my head that is haunting me
BUT WHAT IF VOICES ARE ALL I'VE GOT LEFT
every time when I pray for sanity
I see that guy in the mirror who laughs at me

SO LOST
nothing left but a memory, a vision of what I could be
DISGUST
at the scars, the reflections, the only thing left that I see

tears fall
every time I feel these fears
they call on my mind to disappear
and every memory I had
of myself
is dead
DEAD
but none of you will ever realize
this living death that hides behind my eyes
but never ask me why
'cause I could only lie

SAVE ME
from that voice in my head that is haunting me
BUT WHAT IF VOICES ARE ALL I'VE GOT LEFT
every time that I pray for sanity
I see that guy in the mirror who laughs at me