Aberration

Drowning in the swamp of my own self-rejection
Hiding in the corner from my own reflection
I'm gasping for air
In this abstract construction
I'd swear I tried
But couldn't change a fraction

I break the mirrors with my fist
Where's the lesson I have missed
The point of no return
The doom without grace
There I plunge with chain and ball
Never to resurface

You ask me who I am but I lack any kind words
The image I could draw is an obscure freak of sorts

Put your face on my skin
Don't you fear what's within
A loathsome aberration
That can pull you in
Just stare through my eyes
There's a mind to despise
To infect your brain
Drag you into
The insane

I need a breath of clear air
Not this ash-ridden fume
Ash-ridden fume

Just a ray of light to break
A way through this doom
A way through this doom
A way through this doom

You ask me who I am but I lack any kind words
The image I could draw is an obscure freak of sorts



Credits
Writer(s): Jan Pilík
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