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letra de the mirror´s tale - amethyx³t!

[chorus 1]
hey, therapist, have you ever thought ’bout suicide?
will you be mad at me if i say that’s the constant thing on my mind?
you know that i don’t wanted to be here, oh why?
but she forced me, to take my pills, and be nice
i don’t know why i’m here if is clearly her fault
f-ck, i’m just so exhausted
hey, therapist, have you ever thought ’bout suicide?

[verse 1]
am i wrong?
they say i am, ’cause she’s my mom
but it’s my obligation be cursed for so long
from someone i should receive love?
i’m lockеd in the bathroom, crying in mute
just hearing thе screams, the punches, so brute
what do you mean? i f-cked up your day?
i just sat to the dinner, and you started with your shade
[chorus 2]
hey, therapist, have you ever thought ’bout suicide?
will you be mad at me if i say that’s the constant thing on my mind?
there’s no other thing i can think, oh why?
what would you think if your own mom threatens you with a knife?
and you cutting far to your veins, ’cause you’re afraid to die
i’m to weak, i can’t even do this
hey, therapist, have you ever thought ’bout suicide?
’cause i, oh my, countless times

[chorus 3]
if i’m selfish, useless, a bad kid
i know who’s guilty for all of this
is you mom, i’m a mirror of a son of a b-tch
is you, i’ma mirror of a son of a b-tch

[verse 2]
i just can’t change what i feel, holy sh-t
thinking “this is my end”, but it’s merely the beginning
no, i won’t hate all my friends just because of you
and i won’t change who i am, to fit in your rules
i can’t leave, i’m stuck, i’m done with abuse
i can’t scream, no smiles, i have no peace with you
f-ck the money, all you gave me, go pray to the lord
you’re building a prison, i don’t wanna belong
you’re making me sick, emotionally wrecked
you blame me for everything, and still talking ’bout respect
this sh-tty man you’re married, i hope he makes you happy
’cause he just like you, a piece of sh-t, just like i expected
“if i put you in the world i can take it off”
“if you cut you one more time, i’ll show you what is blood”
“stop crying, are you a girl?” she says, punching me out
“if someone call the cops, i’ll k!ll you now”
[chorus 4]
if i’m selfish, useless, a bad kid
i know who’s guilty for all of this
is you mom, i’m a mirror of a son of a b-tch
is you, i’ma mirror of a son of a b-tch
if i’m not capable of making you happy
why don’t you k!ll me instead of making me sick?
i’m a mirror of a son of a b-tch
i’m a reflection of a son of a b-tch (i’ma mirror)

- amethyx³t

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