Cold Reflection-MyGrain

Playing dead in the vanity of perfection But your razor smile keeps ripping inside Burying me alive Greed of a swine You eat and whine at left remains Needled times in your hands to bolt the sky ...So I paint the tears of your cry I Look around, define and overthrow it all Your horizon is deceiving and tall Spiteful and cold Taste so bitter and so old Bathing in the gloss of your fatality I was told to remain with you Following your counterfeit god Dragging me down in your blackened reality The making of my insanity Yet tomorrow will erase it all Sorrow casts a dark phase like a fall There is no more or less to find Cold reflection to leave behind Venus bleeding for the particles of its demise Sleeping solar systems waiting to arise I see your life flashing before my eyes But I'll be one with my own shadow 'Cause I know it won't lead me wrong Disposable thoughts on your golden platter Place where my secrets don't belong Assembling my head with your transparent world And again it makes me shed my skin Bleeding for your sweet little sins Cannot tame the ocean of hate inside Hear the preface of emptiness Spelling through the bitterness