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

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

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

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...

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