I can recollect myself
Watching my mind, it lost the last spark.
I can’t recollect why all the pieces are broken,
Can’t find those words, they remain unspoken.
My mirror, something is wrong, something is odd,
Why the person on that end feels like a fraud.
Blood is dripping when I’m trying to rise,
Is it for true? Will it be my own demise?
This piece in my hand, I can’t recollect who am I,
Maybe I find another Persona to play, it will be a lie.
My mirror, something is wrong, something is odd,
That person I see, he is somewhere off-road.
Sharp object, the pain reminds of being alive,
I open my black books, my forgotten archive.
There’s a reflection of something familiar, something I’ve lost,
Now I remember, something was broken and it was the cost.
Laying alone, the room is still gloomy and dark,
Watching my mind that’s now creating a spark.
I can recollect piece by piece, maybe rebuild,
I will whisper the words that were sleepy or killed.
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