From this cracked mirror
Blood drips from the glass...

A poet's mind is always in a daze.
Never rests in a peaceful slumber...

I can feel the anger boil in my veins.
I can feel the tightness in my chest...

Believe me when I tell you that I love you
But, I wonder if it's enough to keep us sane...

An infants sobs was never heard
With a plague upon the fourth...

There comes a point in life
When a precious life is lost...

Broken bones.
Bloody lips...

She was once your little angel.
Until you let her fall from the sky...

Mirror, mirror
Oh, how you deceive...

Chapter 1: Fairy tales Are Not Real
She can still remember the laughter...

I'll be honest you really had me fooled.
You fed me the perfect lines repeatedly...

I'm not sure how you did it.
How you stole my heart from me...