I'm not lying when I tell you I hate myself
I don't want your reassuring words or superficial compliments
This is not just a physical battle
But a mental war
I draw my sword
Do you know what it's like to want to be alone, but you're stuck with everything that you hate...
Cutting and dissecting every word, action and look
I raise my shield to block a blow
Maybe I should let the blood flow
A person you despise as you look in the mirror.
Nothing seems clearer
I will be fighting my closes enemy
So let the fires rage
As I disengage