• I stare at my reflection
    I see myself weep
    Chains linking my spirit
    And thou spirit's soul to keep
    Can you really save me
    Can you find a cure
    Have thou thought of leaving me
    Leaving me insecure
    Can you find an essence
    Is there end in sight
    Imagine my adolescence
    Like a burning riot
    Like nothing left to adore
    Like nothing left to scorn
    Like nothing left to look for
    Behind the open door
    Like nothing left to share
    To kill
    To feel
    Like nothing left that's real