Jul 1, 2025
Tell me what you see
Who is she?
Who is she?
Who is she?
Do you see an empty carcass?
Do you project the reflection inside your mind onto me?
Do you not see how it doesn't fit?
How the light reflects outside my body?
How the image isn't legible on my skin?
The pain in my eyes from gazing up?
You need to turn it off
Turn it off
Please, turn it off
All you get is a distorted view
You say you don't like what I have to say but
the sound from the speakers drowns out my voice
I could not bare to keep my eyes open to see if you tried to stop
All I know is In the end you couldn't turn the projection off
And when you left the room my eyes were not sore anymore
The projection was finally off
And you walked away without looking back at me
