Blank stare into a fucking mirror
All my hope has turned into fear
I watch my dreams go down the drain
I'm left with selfishness and pain
Look into myself and find nothing
But my reflection shows everything
Even if I close my eyes my brain still thinks
And I can still see me amounting to nothing
I can see my heart pump more
Doubt than blood
Some kind of fear flows through my cold veins
And my conscience is never clear
The refection of me is everything I can not be
I told myself I could be whoever I want to be
But I have been living in my dreams
I need to find my own reality
And stop making life harder then it needs to be
The world isn't terrible
But my state of mind is unbearable
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