I don't really know what I've become
Mirrors scream to me in pain
I'm in a cage - I'm filled with rage
I don't really know the diffrence
Lost in wilderness again
I don't really know how this will end
Pieces of my mind is spread
Stay away, leave me to decay
I have no life, but I have a knife
Pieces
It's there in me inside
Though it is denied
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