Adversity's Spitting Image

This pain inside myself reflects back like a broken mirror Seven years of desperation Seven years of desperation I'll take this to my grave As I'm made to feel ruinous Unkind to the absurdity Separate the bloodstained glass that scars me Every piece is the cold compassion of a dying star But with what words can I resurrect Resurrect them Motion sick Gazing at skies for too long The anxiety of sunsets starts to hurt less when they fall Sevеn years of desperation Coursеs through my fractured heart The disquiet seeps through my restless dreams Adversity's spitting image Adversity's spitting image Separate the bloodstained glass that scars me Every piece is the cold compassion of a dying star I'll take this to my grave I'll take this to my grave Ruinous Unkind to the absurdity