...And so we meet again.
Yes indeed we stand face to face.
I can see that familiar look...
The lightening of hate in your eyes.
Of course you have not forgiven me.

You never forgive or forget.
It's like you have a little black book
Full of every little thing,
That I have ever done...
Or that I have not done.

Who picked you to judge me?
Who made you my judgement day?
I would like to see this person,
Who placed upon me such an unfair,
Hateful God-like tormentor.

I can't look anymore...
You're eyes, they burn into mine.
They turn mine black as burnt ash.
And I can feel the flames...
All around my blazing head.

Please just go away and never return.
I can't live up to your standards.
I am only human damn it,
I make mistakes...
I am blind, deaf, confused.

This demon that stares back at me
Is a depressant I have to take.
For it reminds me everyday
Every time I see the reflection...
Of a person I may never know.

Myself.