I feel the past meet the present,
Like I’m lost in my presence,
Is this hell or is it heaven,
Is this judgement come to reckon,
Told my mind, never mind, not to mention,
Ain’t worth the self reflection,
Mirrors hold the rebirth, when your worth is your reflection,
Bending time like a wave,
Spending mine like I’ve saved,
Gone to mine, bury crime in the grave, not today,
It’s the path it’s the way, it’s the feeling that you face,
When you stand on your fate,
It’s not fine, it’s not safe,
For the small, for the weak,
For the young, for the bleak,
Clench your jaw grit your teeth,
As we look to travel east,
Meditate make your peace,
Leave your home leave the sheep,
Mirrors hold the rebirth when you are what you eat,
There’s a place we can go,
Where good meets evil,
Where the worst and best people,
Turn to hurt and love equal,
It’s the moment that you grow,
It’s the seeds that you sew,
It’s forgiveness it’s resent all these feelings that you know.