Made the Master Of... (Mirrors)

you look right at me and curse my name your hatred for me blindingly makes you To.... realize your hatred for you never a lie could I utter among all the things many I could never do. too simple to show you anything but truth my loyalty Unyielding Oh can never be questioned by neither the most ragged, rancid, or royal of all. Equally and justly they fall. For me and before me lies fair parity to see where the fair parody you see my integrity, humility, and honesty unrivaled in every way. you believe me unquestionably, as you should, but it does no good. though one might think it unthinkable. I don't have a favorite of my My countless devotees. They are all quite miserable. gods cannot play favorites And....after all you made me this god I have now become A power that cannot be...outdone Still you may choose...to run Oh ...but what from? you look into the pit of me fists pressed against my rigid frame with cold disdain that sends an icy chill thru places that could never feel theres no warmth here no hazy waves that steam away the edges we don't miss anyway but instead stark face to face light and dark with an equal place straight on, eye to eye a place where merciless battles are waged. tongue to flesh with a vipers sear (where scars are left) Where the scars are left By the tormenter within The one that puts my heart against breath.... yet neither can speak (Are we really this weak?) are we really this weak? ARE WE REALLY THIS WEAK?! Yes Us? All of us. (this weak) hear us hear us! (me) (Are we really this weak?) I ask myself (You ask yourself) WE ask ourselves (are we really this weak?) Each.... mirrors-mere us-Here us-Hear us-HEAR us-hear-us-mere us here-us- here us-mirrors-mere us-Hear us. I ask myself (You ask yourself) WE ask ourselves....