Echoes of a Broken Reflection

Flicker of a mirror, can't stand the reflection. Scratches on the

glass, a twisted protection. Static in my veins, every pulse a

defector. Step inside the void where the monsters feast. Feeding on my

guilt, the eternal beast. Every word I spit tastes sour, corroded.

Crawling through my skin, every layer eroded. Buried under rubble of choices made

blind. Can't rewind the clock, can't escape my own mind.

The man in the smoke, he laughs, he taunts. A shadow of

myself, his echo haunts. I hate who I became, this cage I