Dead Mirror

Dead mirror

Bad reflection

A sad sight

The face of exploitation

Too many silent screams

Too many things to mind

Can't bear to watch no more

In fear of going blind

Dead eyes

Stitched together

Broken dreams

Of a life that's better

He promised health and wealth

He said you would be free

The truth was closer to death

It was true misery

Open your eyes

In the wake of your mind

You'll see he's weaker now

So picture this:

There is a way

For you to break him down

Center the pain

Now find the strength

The force to challenge this

Illusion of life

In the end

You'll win - you will survive