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Mirror mirror on the floorSharp shards - the keys to my salvationWho's the frailest of them allThe protégé of disconsolationThe face that stares back from the shardsGives no answer - echoes my distressThe wretched being that dealt my cardsThe hand was not dealt for successThey say home is where the heart isMy heart has been dead for yearsWhen you wish upon a starEach wish will leave a painful scarNo fortune - only distressLife is made for dyingNo order - only chaosOnly one solutionA sharp cut and it's finally thereThe doorway to final darknessDeep red fluid everywhereI welcome the unawarenessNo regret, no going backNo reason why I should existAs my consciousness fades to blackI only wish I never would have wishedMirror mirror on the floorWho's the frailest of them allThe sharp keys to my salvationThe face that stares from the shardsThe wretched being that dealt my cardsProtégé of desperationA sharp cut - it's finally thereDeep red fluid everywhereDoorway to final darknessNo regret, no going backConsciousness fades to blackI welcome the unawarenessWhen you wish upon a starEach wish will leave a scarThere is only one solution