Testo A Look In The Mirror Triptych
show me your hate
I wish I knew what it felt like
to be inside your head
so I could understand
the things I know
the things I love
I shoved them down
inside your hate
I won't pretend to understand
where you're coming from
unless you make your stand
and do something to shut me up
how can I pretend to care
if you can't show me how you think?
complaining gets you nowhere
in this 'scene'
