The raven leaned back in his chair, crossing his stumps as the notes flowed effortlessly through his fingers. The lyrics crossed through his mind as a melody began to take shape. The ideas continued to build: what to record, what parts to play, how to produce different sonic textures. The words...personal, repeating endlessly.

Watch the mirror
Reflect the tears
Pain and fears won't disappear
The image I hold dear

A glamour shot
How things are not
In this cot, it's scorching hot
The thoughts they just won't stop

Melt in the crowd
Push down the doubts
Can't see how the seeds will sow
What does it matter now

Take the shot
Tie the knot
All I've sought has been for naught
It all keeps getting worse and I want out

This one is a little more personal for me, considering how much I feel like this is a self reflection. Brought to life by the sweet and lovely  Sego

Until Next Time,
The DeviantDictator

Quick Edit Update: Those are personal lyrics I wrote for a future song, themed around dysphoria.

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