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Unhuman me





I dont know who I am anymore



when I look into the mirror I see a stranger



wrapped in hypocrcy turning into this unhuman me



looking for my intentions



and the reasons for my deceptions



cold dark eyes stare back me



who am I?



What have I done?



How can I live with myself and what I've become



all this work destroyed for some timeless fun.



cold black eyes accussing me



I know what you done



you cannot deny



your living your life but it's a lie



a facade of what you want people to see



thats what this mirror sings to me



stumbling over my words has seemenly decreased



the lies roll from my tounge now with such ease



I hide from those who I cannot face



afraid they will sense  how I've been displaced



I know they wonder



"where is my friend"



how  can I tell them I am lost again?