Oh, you must be the new kid around.
Rid those tears and stop looking at the ground.
Doctor doesn't like frowns and tears.
He loves to listen to laughter and cheers!
If you don't stop with the pain soon.
You'll be gone all afternoon!
And once your back you'll be happy again.
All you'll know is how to giggle and grin.
He'll force you down and wrap you tight.
I already know you'll put up a fight.
But, do not struggle and do not cry.
All your pain will perish and die.
Everyone is happy here, can't you see.
Doctor only wants to set you free.
You won't understand and you'll call us insane.
But, all we want is to rib you of pain.
So
Broken
What happens when you can't be mad,
or you can't be sad?
Slowly but surely you start to break.
Wanting nothing more to never wake.
little by little,
piece by piece.
You break...
Broken beyond, repair.
You put on your mask
hoping nobody will ask.
Covering up your pain,
constantly trying to rid it form your brain.
Little by little,
piece, by piece.
You break...
Broken beyond repair.
Like glass your heart cracks,
slowly turning a shade of black.
When darkness is all that comforts you,
You sit and wonder how you'll make it through.
Little by little,
piece, by piece.
You break...
Broken beyond repair.
BROKEN, BROKEN, BROKEN,
BEY
The mirror.
I stared.
It looked back at me, myself.
Eyes of a Hawk.
Tongue of the Serpent.
The Hands of a Giant.
The build of a monster.
A Heart of Ice.
The face?
Horrid.
It stared back at me with its minuscule eyes.
Is this who I am?
Is this how I reflect on others?
Eyes of an Hawk, to pierce the soul.
Tongue of the Serpent, to tell lies.
Hands of a Giant, to inflict pain.
Build of a beast, to intimidate others.
A heart of ice, to give not love but pain.
The Face, scarred, from pain.
I sit on the floor, turning my back on the mirror.
Thunder.
Lightning.
Rain.
My window howls.
My soul...?
Withdrawn.
A reflection...