worlds of glass
and covered crystals.

line me up, line me up,
all the mirrors are broken.

line me up and shoot me down.

tomorrow will be a covered hill
of clouds and rain. yesterday is
imaginary, today doesn't exist.

nothing is real and i do not see
past my emptied window frame.

line me up, line up me
i want to be destroyed.

nothing is real and i can see
past my emptied window frame

to worlds of glass
and covered crystal,

waiting for me to leave my room.


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