I look in the mirror
My reflection is black
I feel no emotion
Living strictly by society
In my own desolate way
It's all confidential
You will never see the wounds of the spoken words
You will never see my broken spirit
You will never know my tortured soul
I give the impression that I'm like the majority
Cheerful, emotional yet carefree
When your mind is awakened you will see
My self-contained nightmare
My disturbing mind
My real self
My me
