Pixelate my face with the paint that you created
Paint your own canvas with preconceived notions
Like fragments from the world that you conjure
Shrouded in Lunacy
Derived from depression
Doused in self doubt
Who am I? What do you see
My color, painted by you
Am I true, to thine self
Or have I been led astray
Lost in ambivalence
Torn in two
Pity, the pith, was putrid
Pain wrought
Self-uprooted
Mind warped, addicted
Look into, yourself
Find the, black hole
Creating, the rift
The rift
The rift
The rift
Look into, yourself.
Find the, blackhole
Creating, the rift
The rift
The rift
Suture the wound
Sever the tie
Mend your heart
Tighten, the tourniquet
Actualize
Endeavor through pain wrought
Over, and over
And over
We see ourselves
Tinted, by the views of another
Truth Revealed
By the pain of
Clouded reflections
Trapped in the memory
Of misfortune
Pieces of Vision
Lost & Unfounded
Thoughts now unbounded