Mirrors
So much hate don’t know where it’s from I look in my own eyes, my own eyes penetrate my soul, but can’t even see what’s behind such a hard hard shell and my eyes pierce through my heart and shatter it into thousand pieces. It’s like I’m the villain in my own body so much evil these eyes hold so much hate these eyes throw like spears ripping through the soul that is my own spears tearing, spears slashing the soul of an innocent child the soul of my own, crying wondering what she did wrong Oh my poor innocent child Oh my pure, innocent child.