with nothing on—
no armor, no titles,
no practiced smile to hide behind
Lying naked and afraid
The mirror of my own self
Leaving me to see the decay
The rotting flesh that
no longer serves .
with nothing on—
no armor, no titles,
no practiced smile to hide behind
Lying naked and afraid
The mirror of my own self
Leaving me to see the decay
The rotting flesh that
no longer serves .