Everytime I open
My eyes to see.
Their clouded by tears
How could this be?
My reflection in
The cold, silver mirror.
Shows me a person
I dont see standing here.
The voice I hear
Escaping from me.
Is one i dont know
How could this be?
Who is this person
Taking my soul away?
Mimicking me and
Living my life everyday?
Gasping for air Im
Running out of breath.
Soon this very shell
Will be all thats left.
Screaming out in agony
I beg for help from anyone.
But this mimic is so good
It has already fooled everyone.
I now realize i will
Slowly die inside here.
Choosing to live behind a shell
Because of all my fears.
Now they will no longer
Haunt my endless dream.
I warn you dont trust the shell
For its not quite what it seems.
The pieces of me are
Slowly fading away.
This mimic will live on
But i will die today.