Shards کے بول

Stare into the mirror, what is it you think you see? A stranger looking back, or a forgotten memory? Shadows of self, pieces of thoughts you once suppressed They now resurface, to return again What is real? What is illusion? Thoughts twisted, into confusion Are they dreams, or obsessions? Fantasies, or confessions? Too horrible to contemplate, or have you realized too late? A shattered mind, a wretched fate, a personalities that separate Collapsing, like a house of cards Splintering into countless shards A mind torn apart Memories you can't believe, brought back through guilt and grief Nightmares now all too real, waking brings no relief Your mind's eye blinded, sanity has lost control To a part of yourself, best left unknown What is real? What is illusion? Thoughts twisted, into confusion Are they dreams, or obsessions? Fantasies, or confessions? Too horrible to contemplate, or have you realized too late? A shattered mind, a wretched fate, a personalities that separate Collapsing, like a house of cards Splintering into countless shards