My hollow soul hangs heavy on my naked frame.
I stare into the mirror not recognizing the image before me.
This mirror holds my picture yet not my soul.
Who am I? Where have I gone?
Is reality an attainable goal?
I feel lost in this cosmic parallel world much like hell.
There is a fist around my heart
squeezing tighter with each breathe I take.
I want to reach inside and rip it out, make the pain subside
Scream, scream louder, scream so loud the universe shakes.
Scream until someone hears me
Until my escape opens, until freedom comes...



