We come in with our dark worlds
Deep and twisted curls
In your glowing eyes I always see
Something that\'s familiar to me
Another me, in a different way
Similar to me, a different gray
You can tell me how you will and don\'t
Do the right thing, but you won\'t
Convince me, you are not me
I\'ve seen a true signature anomaly
For you are everything I try to try
If I am your Karma, then why did I cry?
-Al