"MIRRORED"

 

"MIRRORED"

In her mind she's torn inside

Wisdom feels like a curse tonight

Canvas speaks with passion loud

Tears fall she can't hide in the crowd

In the shadows of her dreams

Fun-house mirrors aren't what they seem

Trapped within her thoughts collide

Mirages blurred she can't confide

She's a walking contradiction

Blessed and cursed with intuition

Sensitive her heart's a maze

In her soul the echoes blaze

Within the dome of her skull

Brainwashed thoughts they take control

Realities feel like illusions

Propaganda creates these delusions

Her conscience sharp with words that hurt

Negotiation's just a blur

Potential silenced cries concealed

Bound and gagged the truth she feels

She's a walking contradiction

Blessed and cursed with intuition

Sensitive her heart's a maze

In her soul the echoes blaze