Sitting beside the mirror Looking at the face he's always known All he sees is shadow of himself And image covered in scar
Pain suffering all he's ever had Pain suffering all he's ever know
He was the object of is parent's fighting Their aggressions always turned to him He had no outlet to is feelings And so he turned to his inner self The pain got stronger every day Until there was no way to stop it
The natural way of conformity Is to mold each child to society's needs But this system can't fit everyone Each individual will always be different
Reality is morbidity Reality is insanity Society creating reality Society ignoring humanity