drifting into silence
let it take me into its arms

you see it cuts?

with little slivers of mirror
reflections of my nature
they glare at me
from their seat of cut glass judgment

a slice for the broken woman
who is afraid of her reflection

a nick to my closed wounds
they should always be open and oozing

a cut to the psyche who tried to comfort me
until the ego made me face
my own terrifying id

this is a bizarre place I've entered
faces smile behind the veil
parade pain she is for sale

spread her legs wide
and give it to her rough
a whore'd out emotion
never of much good

fill her womb with corrupted doubt
so she see stars
sparkling on the horizon
just out of reach

as the lady in the mirror chants

"this is mine
what I give freely
remains part of my heart"

"you can't take that from me"

"you can't take that from me"

Written by crimsin (Unveiling)
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