Apr 10, 2005 02:21
i never...
does it feel good, being bad?
look at you with that smug grin, what are you hiding?
you love yourself without remorse
the mirror is your closest companion
your only confidant
your ever present reminder, of how wonderful you are
with blue eyes and smooth brown hair,
i bet you think you're the shit
i bet you think everyone loves you
well what happened to the cracks in your mirror?
there's some dirt buidling around the edges
a little cleaner might help.
you're nothing and you know it
you're the filth that covers the glass
an obstruction to the beautiful landscape
fog for weary eyes
cold rain and rotten wind
the stench of ripe ego
fault lines reveal frightful fissures
hidden beneath your condifence
if it's love for another you desire,
tear yourself apart from your reflection
learn to love your shadow
you can never understand anyone
because you don't want to
you built your walls, solid
you locked your door, tight
you sold yourself
and paid the price