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Title: Reflections
Artist: JBird
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deep within, its closing into my reality
frozen deep in my reality, i see my reflection of hate, pain
i saw my own face in the reflection, frozen in my reality
in my mind, i can picture myself, dying, i saw my reflection of death
so dark, my reality, in my reality, i can see myself dying
am i really alive, or is it my mind creating this false vision of me?
and again i saw myself frozen with a nife in my chest, so dark it is
as i became to feel the pain as if the nife was stabbed into me
is this my reality, is this whats happening into me, am i really dying
and am i seem to be going crazy or is it my reality, is so twisted
wishing to be free, do i dream of this reality that isnt true
will i be the end of my own self, noone can change me, can i change me
breaking down, as it seems to be my thoughts maybe true, will i end?
nothing is the way it seems to be, turning my thoughts to reality..
shutting my mind to this complete darkness of the reflection of reality
blinding my mind from reality, creating more mistakes in my life..
is this is what i fear its my ending of my time, will i ever survive
these reflections of my mind, seem to become darker and darker
will i survive into this dark reality so called to me, am i dead?
nothing complys with my mind, i cant see, i could see into my vision
visions of my death seem to become more darker and darker, living fear
my only reality is ripping through my mind as it seems to become cloudy
hollow my thoughs become a reality and a wish for me, why do i suffer
i cant see, i could see, into the visions of my death, as dead as i see
living through the fear as it eats the true thoughts away...reflections