In the mirror of my mind.

I listen to the madness
and how the nights confess, the hours bleak
With stillness
How they cause a heart duress
There's a Destiny of memories, unfolding from my eyes', though I'm not sure the angels listen to my cries,
he wears a smile so haunting in the mirror of my mind
On broken glass I cut my finger, when heaven and earth entwined.