• Staring at this broken mirror I see your face
    Broken in pieces and torn from the inside
    Placing bits of mysterious memories over a shattered flask
    You linger no more

    Picking at the rays of sunlight I quietly wait
    Now finally the air that binds; dead and grim causes a mass feeling of dismay
    You've left me here alone with the heart you've tore

    I've become dilapidated
    Its much too complicated
    This complex spirit is no longer dedicated

    Ignorance has become bliss
    Alone I forget
    Starring into the shattered mirror forever more
    My heart lacerated over such scorn