Peer into me with mirrors,
there is only black that I see,
staring back blankly,
Shattered yet unbroken,
If this is me. that I see. across the way,
Then I’ll just gaze again,
Pray use both hands,
You can’t yield to your gods just because you can,
Prick my fingers with black roses if this is me,
Across the way, if this is me, across the way
Look up to burnt skies,
beg for openings,
Do I ask too much?
Dirty your shoes in sadness just to be noticed
Answer me these questions I seek, day by day this life, it leaks,
Come tomorrow, how empty will I be?
Stars above my bed scream this isn’t how it should be,
But they only recognize me when I’m crying