lördag 4 februari 2012

Mirror image

Decline, perfection unachived, aching for what no one can see
Decadence corrupting my mind, a beauty parade, bought and payed by with blood

I creat, an image - a dream so vainly dreamt
I destroy - my respect for all that I am

Bleed for mee - I watch you as I tear you down
Bleed for me - loath the image that I see
Bleed for me - the pain i harbour, the pain I give
Bleed for me - the glass from the mirror digs into my soul

Emotions turns morbid, can I buy my self free?
Remake or rebuild, or destroy to improve
Deranged, the feer of failing Striving for approval byothers scale

I creat...

Bleed for me...