Mirrors Aren't Kind

Though I didn't realise the mirror could spark the hell that I've seen
Sleeping more and more but cannot seem to dream
I scream, I scream but nobody can hear me now
Is this how I've come to see myself?
Cold grasping claw on my shoulder blade
The cold whisper becoming more persuading, fuck
The fighting is making me
Weak to my core
I've waged a war on myself
No longer in control
No longer attentive
Chaos emits within these pits and there it sits
Waiting to make its escape
At this point it seems like fate

At this point it seems like fate

We spent our lives in the dark
Always too blind to see
Hopelessness grows inside us
But death will not become me
Never stay this way
We spent our lives in the dark
But death will not become me

Oh, atone they say
No, not today, words too hard to say
No, I live in doubt, with no way out
I find myself trapped inside my mind
Does this torture fit the crime?

At this point it seems like fate

We spent our lives in the dark
Always too blind to see
Hopelessness grows inside us
But death will not become me
Never stay this way
We spent our lives in the dark
But death will not become me

(Oh, atone they say)
(No, not today, words too hard to say)
(No, I live in doubt, with no way out)
Trapped inside my mind