Look past my illusion and through these cold eyes
Lonely and fragile, I tear through this disguise
No one really knows me, I shape what they see
Manipulation of minds that dont understand me
I speak with my riddles slowly going insane
Trapped in a box that you people sustain
Six walls, six mirrors, and six people to be
With a tongue thats of silver, only my devil is free
So listen to my words and feel how I feel
Lost in a sea, with only my pain to conceal
To the people that hurt me and tore me apart
My precision is deadly, I'll aim for your heart
My anger is limitless and comes out of this page
My words have much meaning, you should be afraid
So on I'll continue with the sad song that I sing
While others just dance, for I hold all the strings
And when the day comes that I know of my love
My walls will come down and I'll fly with my dove
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