Who
Who is controlling me?
It must be someone i can't even see.
Who is making me cry?
It must be someone wanting me to die.
Who makes my heart break?
It must be someone wanting me to ache.
Who is it that allows me to trust?
Knowing that in our society deceit is a must.
Who is it that allows me to give so much of myself?
Knowing that people will take until there's
nothing but emptiness left.
Who is controlling me?
Perhaps when i look into a mirror it's the person that i see.
