Everyday I look to a mirror
Some water in a dish
A closed window
I never see the present
Just a past
Of somebody who should have died years ago
Not forced to live wretched
To exist where I should not
The reflection is myself true
Hasn't changed since the day I first glanced at it
Immortality with a bitter twist
The reflection is just my shadow
It is not me
I know I have grown
No matter what that idiot did to me
But I can't see it
Just like the scars are invisble but the emotion swirling behind them is so clear
Only to me
To my true eyes
Not the fake touch of agelessness
I just, want to fade
Go away
Be free
But that's another thing I can't get
Constantly cramed onto life support whenever my heart fails a beat
A breath is failed to be taken
Because of one's man's stupidity
I have suffered enternally
I'm still Chikarma
Even if only on the inside
Where the scars doth lay beside
Away from everyone
Everything
That pool of false impressions
The persona I propose to shelter behind
I just want to flick that switch
Let myself drift to sleep
Never awaken
And end like I should have years ago
If there's a Lord out there
Someone to hear my prayers
Let...
Let me die
Like I should have
And Take me away
Far far Away
From the pain
Suffering
From me
I beg of you
Please
Answer
