Look In The Mirror And Tell Me What You See

so you think you might be crazy-

you sleep with your eyes open

and run with the wild wind

but you know it’s not that easy

can you put the knife in to the bone?

so you think you might be in the sky-

you sing without knowing the words

and swim the rivers of chaos

but you know that’s not the reason why

can you skin the living with your hands?

so you think you might be at one with god-

you see the figures dancing in the corners

and you find the meanings of syllogizes

but you know it’s nothing you control

can you pull the stars down in the daytime?

so you think you might be me-

you see the bodies naked when they’re hidden

you touch the depth of strangers in disguise

but you’ve yet to reach precipice of madness

can you dive in the darkness and still find the light?

there are monsters in here-

and you are not the witch finder

and you are not the demon seed

there are monsters in here-

and you are not the bright light

and you are not the serpent inside

there are monsters in here-

so you think you might be a monster-

there is still only one face in your mirror