The funny thing is, everyones got the unspoken fear
It hides behind clouds yet it appears so clear
It's been hidden so long that it hurts to think
The walls begin to shrink and your minds on the brink
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My mind is clouded by demented thoughts
My brain rots, pierced open with gun shots
I bottle my anger, its the only way to stay sane
I'm really insane, I was never really like this, HELP I THINK I SWALLOWED SOME CHLORDANE!
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You'll eventually get to know me through the words you'll read.)
The Man In My Mirror
There's a man in my mirror, he resembles a lot like me
Though our looks are the same, there's an obvious difference I see
The man in the mirror is everything I can't be
He's living my dream, he's the man I envy