Red eyed
photograph
its been soo long u don't recognize me
but are u gonna see how shallow you are and fall for my trap?
Red eyed from crying i am
i know you don't know who i am but you can find
see my face in the top of the clouds above
and pick one and see if its me
everything changes
i keep rearranging
just to analyze you in this
just to find out whats inside of you
Not a love spell
I'm sorry but i tripped and fell
i fell again
to fall into the crowd
red eyes and now i know
now i know and you know too what it is about like and like attracting
and opposites
and darling how are you?
In this room of black and white
with the statue of strength
and the virtuous angels hand reaching into the lions mouth
what do we know of symbology my inner desires of rage and conquest
no fools gold of honey for the bees and getting down on your knees
and all my desires
for those building weapons of mass destruction
to crawl for my pleasure
red eyes in the nick of time
from all the time
i spent alone with the empty halls and ticking clocks
with no compass to guide me to my soul but to lead you to yours
so did you find me
did you realize I'm not here to save you this time?
I'm not here to be locked up and left behind?
I'm not here to be thrown away this time
my eyes are red from the blood in my veigns
I'm sick of these little games to see
who is on what side
and what drives you to come back
and why you judge me again
I'm the mirror
the mirror within
i will show you the mirror of your sin
the mirror of your flesh
that sticks to your bones
but first i must talk deep inside and know
i must know the spy talk
of the assassin within i call the temperance of your soul
so like separating an egg white and picking stones from the sand
and chopping the splinters from the wood with an axe
welcome to the white wizardry metaphorical craft
the strings inside of you are now tied behind your back
happily ever after puppet master is my dream at your feet
come with me
and look into the fountain and find the wishing well keys of sanity
and disbelief for what you are going to one day discover and see
inside and outside of yourself
how long have we known one another?
and you still have yet to discover
I'm her to guide you on your path
to the breeze that whispers
to the fool in the shadows
come inside
to the fairytale
before i shatter my refection to free our souls