This is who I am, see my scared skin
Ever vigilant for a sign of celestial bodies
Why am I blessed with this curse? A poisoned crown
Mentally I grow stronger, physically I decay
A self image echoes beyond comprehension
My mind is a valley for me to rule
Secluded for a single being
The concept of the self
Life spawns from the lifeless
Lifeless is what we will become
Matter will not stand the test of time
Everything that lives must die
All that once had lived must decay
Everything that is, will fall apart
A vicious cycle that repeats itself
Until the end of, until the end of time
A strong image reflects in the mirror
My body is mine, for me to keep
Until time takes over me
I will be rearranged
The pattern repeats itself
Life flourished of the dead