29.02.04 @ 1:33 a.m.
the eyes, looking so cold
condemn failure & seek
for perfection that will never be attained
they;re judging the denying face
which stares back,
a bewildered revelation
show me objectivity
& let these eyes judge again
you can;t touch what you can;t ever obtain
i;m inexhaustible as well as empty,
in my bitter search
my words are yours,
my voice speaks for your thoughts
i am your mirror without remorse,
your reflection without doubts
i fall & fall,
i must learn from the bruises,
the scars will be my guide
there;s no excuse in ignorance
no time for weakness or regret
face your mirror without doubt,
your reflection without remorse
music: orgy; fiction
mood: radical