• I’ve looked into a mirror
    and scared myself to death
    my eyes are so cold and evil
    it’s hard to draw a breath

    I know that my pain is deep
    so deep down inside
    that there is not a single soul
    no one for me to hide

    My friends all say they care
    and that they understand
    but when I’m going through the valleys
    I walk alone through this land

    The days are darker than death
    and take all of their time
    and spend it all crushing me
    what is this evil crime?

    But the truth will be known
    albeit when I’m gone
    because my days are numbered
    just like the words of a song

    But until that day arrives
    the mirror will be a sight
    my eyes so cold, hollow
    and black as the darkest night

    So when we meet one day
    don’t sympathize over me
    inside I’ve already died
    so please just leave me be…

    Leave me be….