Tis what I fear
I am losing mine self
in world of brutal hate
if only I could see
through this blood stained mirror
that is covered in my unloved blood
for I could never be loved
everyone always yells and screams
like I am dirt on the floor
but in thy eyes I see a bloody hate
you may ask why my blood is stained
on that bloody mirror
and I tell you this
I blew out my brains
I felt so un loved
no one cared they all are happy
so I am the ghost of the unloved blood stains
on the mirror
