April 07, 2014

My Mirror

infected surroundings touch my clothed skin.
Push away every single lie that comes out of your mouth.
Disturbed, Your appearance isn't welcomed.
How fucked up your head is, that evilness in your eyes.
Pure bastard like child. 
Your head knows it all, and I battle the shadow I walk upon.
Read between my eyes, your eyes won't show up on mine.
You have traveled far away, took a vacation for a day.
Feel that good feeling lingering your fake smile.
Reach deep into your fears,
Shake them until you can't find them anymore.

I am looking at myself,
The asshole that can walk,
Fly, and sing you lullabies.