Cold Reflection

Playing dead in the vanity of perfection

But your razor smile keeps ripping inside

Burying me alive

Greed of a swine

You eat and whine at left remains

Needled times in your hands to bolt the sky

...So I paint the tears of your cry

I

Look around, define and overthrow it all

Your horizon is deceiving and tall

Spiteful and cold

Taste so bitter and so old

Bathing in the gloss of your fatality

I was told to remain with you

Following your counterfeit god

Dragging me down in your blackened reality

The making of my insanity

Yet tomorrow will erase it all

Sorrow casts a dark phase like a fall

There is no more or less to find

Cold reflection to leave behind

Venus bleeding for the particles of its demise

Sleeping solar systems waiting to arise

I see your life flashing before my eyes

But I'll be one with my own shadow

'Cause I know it won't lead me wrong

Disposable thoughts on your golden platter

Place where my secrets don't belong

Assembling my head with your transparent world

And again it makes me shed my skin

Bleeding for your sweet little sins

Cannot tame the ocean of hate inside

Hear the preface of emptiness

Spelling through the bitterness