In a cold and misled world
In a cold and misled world,
With black and lonely thoughts,
I have a fearful destructive mind,
Caused by this ruthless uncaring stage.
I've shadows and pain for eyes,
In the dark and torturous world.
I cry out to my friend anorexia,
'My savior, my angel, take me,
In your brutal and torturous ways,
Make me as I dream to be.'
'Join me with the darkened world,
Where your made up perfection is cruel,
Lighten the shadows in my eyes
Take all reason from my mind.'
'Hide from me the realism,
Take from me the norm,
Show me only perfection,
Make my whole body reborn.'
Gemma