Dark verse, although my life is not dark anymore.
You are stuck between the needle and the spoon
Debating which path to follow to your doom
One is black and white and read all over
The other is completely distorted
You could try to clean the mirror,
but it is not the problem
The mirror itself is fine
What is really wrong is what you have created
That fine line
A distrubtion from reality
Begging to be tortured and tattered
Pleading to be led through blinding darkness again
You are stuck between the needle and the spoon
Debating which path to follow to your doom
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