Come to the edge
and mirror your self
Is there something
you really want to tell me?
It's time to scratch the surface
Don't you be ashamed
to feel the pain
After all, you may
come out purified
Otherwise, you'll just
continue going insane

Who do you think you are?
Who are your friends?
What after all
do you call a friend?
What do you feel?
What do you trust?
Do you believe in you after all?

Do you think your charms
will save you from madness?
Do you pray to God
whenever you're in distress?
Do you think
he's just a sovereign
you can please
with promises and gifts?
Do you think you're far better
than all ignorance?
Drifting over waves of inconsistency

What do you think you love?
What do your fear?
What in the world
do you think is fair?
Are you satisfied
or just fossilized?
Are you really doing
something to grow wise?