that is not me
an imitation of death has sat before me
eyes bloodshot and cold
it's not me, it can't be me

i'm on the edge
fingers touching the lifeless clone
it's not real, it can't be true
that can't be me staring back

evil overshadows my view of reality
every pain I've felt came to me all at once
i let myself down, i forgot to take care
not only my body but my mentality

i can't fix that; those shards of glass around me.
it's too much, too broken.
i just stared at what i don't want to be reality
but it's me... i'm broken