The Mirror
When I look at you, it just pisses me off
The only thought I have is to kill you off
Is that so wrong?
Am I so lost?
I’m not mad but maybe you are
I might shatter your existence if you look to hard
All it takes is a second
And I'll get it going from zero to totally insane
I hope a shard rips through and punctures the brain
I watch the blood fall as the glass breaks
No luck
I get numb just looking at you
You scare me and you know you do
It’s a shame that you’re not real
I mean I’m not real
I always feel this way
But it's just a mirror....
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