She's trapped herself inside her mind
she's left the living world behind
Her walls of mirrors keep her breathing
always through the lies, decieving
The air whispers lies
That she can't believe, though she tries
The mirrors fall and seal the truth
The walls come down and then the roof
What more do you need as proof?
Your guts are spilled and you're see-through
You know you're dead and I am too
After all, I am you
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