Choices, they are always there
right, wrong, good, bad...

Acceptance, is a thing of the past
mothers, fathers, brothers, freinds...

They use to show anger, frustration
a dark secret...

Distractions, they work only for so long
they hide what you are feeling...

A mirror, it shows a reflection
when you look into the crystal glass...

Pain, pain is all around us
no trust or loyalty and no love...