Hanging on my wall
Please don’t call me ugly
I’ll need a blanket, to break my fall
The other, you say I’m shitty
My life you hold at ransom
Then you threaten me, with pretty
With light and dark reflections
You know I’m not a star
You see my imperfections
To get a better view
I’m looking for a compliment
Why? I haven’t got a clue!
Laughing, psycho mirror
I understand this game
This fantasy thriller
You bluff me all the time
Like you can see my hand
You sink me, like quick sand
Can read my poker face
Please stop, with all that FUD
In my sleeve, I have an ace
You do this all the time
Give this man a chance
Or I’ll need to quit this rhyme
Time is always on your side
Old age will get the blame
Maybe, I’ll just hide
