Mirror_Coal
Looking into mirror coal It ain't cold, it ain't bold… I let my sadness Tie my harness An' I enchanted my world, To madness. Some are told As they grow old, To keep fighting on 'tween the right an' wron. Off the wall When shoulders stall Rely on the good Deny tempting food… ..an' somber on In slow motion... It's not the goal What you'do'define'you And we are back to The Mirror and Back to the Coal. But the mirror Its cracked And the coal Is burning An' as I close I Hear in my head Morality's hammer pounding. Cheap cigarettes in bus stations, Bottled liquor to kill sensations. Being zen in desperate situations. Smiling back at fake adulations. Finite life in infinite cage Connected people all together age. Writing this song from the brain to the page Peace n' love guarantees safe passage. For you to be obsc
