The broken mirror
Revealing a brighter past
The choice I made
Of a darker path
I never knew what a mistake
I was making
Giving up on you
And giving up on me
White and black string
Threading my death
A tapestry of tragedy
And you are the artist
You play out your life
Like a masquerade
Not noticing
The world passing you by
As I run through this life alone
Praying for the strength to go on
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