We are so close yet understanding eludes me.
You seem to know me but yet still are a stranger
What inspires this cruel twisting darkness?
My heart is warm and yet far too cold
Duality I think, Duality I am.
Must I hear the protestations of my weak soul
Must I deal with my weakness and pitiful silence
Anxiety crushing my heart like a vice
You say I am not a man and I yell
You say I am not a man and I protest
I say I am not a man and I weep
I see the tormentor and he approaches
O’ Foul mirror
I laugh and laugh and laugh.