Roses are red, Violets are blue.
The sky as you can see, is in a bitter black and blue.
My dreams turned into nightmares
My nightmares into a harrowing reality
Locked within the walls of my own mind
Can someone get me out?
Does anyone even care?
Look, look there she goes again trapping herself within these walls
reaching out for help, that\'s not there
Please, can\'t you see it?
They are coming
Oh oh oh my demons are here
Little by little crawling inside my skin
Eating the pieces left behind of my vacant soul
Mirror Mirror you never lied to me before
I know you, my friend, would show me the cruel reality even if I hid away
you will show how broken and fragile I have become
you will show me how exhausted and worn out
this little heart of mine is
Am I free now?
Can I leave this world without tasting true freedom?
Should I fight for what has been taken?
Insecurity has never been my enemy but my closest friend
Am I strong enough to fight it?
But why should I if it is all I have ever known?