Mirror mirror on the wall.
Who is lonely Afterall?

I'm afraid to lean back, because there might be no one there to catch me.

I didn't see the tears that you've cried.
I didn't hear the words that you've said.
I didn't see the pain that I've caused.
And you didn't see my face when you bbroke my heart

I'm standing in center stage...
the only role in this empty cage.

They say the closer you get to the light, the greater the darkness becomes...but what if you went closer to the darkness. Where does the light go?

Angel? No these wings are borrowed.

Kind? No. I'm hiding my more sadistic nature.