Pull back the curtains, they hide your eyes, show you the truth, watch the mirror, watch it frame you in your own pity. I took the liberty, of killing you, before you took the heart, and killed me too. 

Look at you now, so weary without me, how does it feel? You're the only one listening to you.  If you could have come down, to my level, the lifts no use, just fall. We could have been so glorious, so clever. 

The dark shines just as bright as the light, but you're to stubborn to see it. Close your eyelids, and look at me. What do you see? That's your choice.
Fear nothing, think of everything. Manifest for myself, a perfect companion, my queen, so pretty, your reflection.

Shout, i can't hear you, Shout, they can't hear you, Shout, we're all watching you, Shout your lungs out for us, vanity pure. Kill me <Shout it> End this <Shout it> End this.. <Shout it, SHOUT IT> Without the mirror i despise you..

Lawson 2003 May 11th Sunday, 23:15pm.