Manufacturing flaw.

Let's speak Truth.

For years I knew this beautiful mirror,

I knew what the mirror showed was wrong,

but I didn't care inside, didn't care about the truth.

For years you showed me

the way,

the so‑called "Truth".

All I was to you in your mind was a manufacturing flaw.

I wasn't even meant to be.

In the past I looked into a one‑sided glass.

I looked up to you, and saw an ideal person.

In the present, all I see is

glass. You are a reflection, a lie of what you used to be, or at least what you told me.

Because now my vision should have changed,

but I still see the same glass...

In the past I looked into a one‑sided glass.

I looked up to it, and saw an ideal lie.

In the present, all I see is

glass. You are a reflection, a person is what you used to be, or at least that's what you told me.

(I was too naive to see)

Because now my vision should have changed,

but I still see the same glass...

Let's try to see Truth.

For years I thought I knew this mirror,

I knew what the mirror showed was wrong,

(I was too naive to see)

but I thought I didn't care inside, didn't care about the truth.

For years you showed me

the way,

the so‑called "Truth".

I wasn't even meant to be.

It filled me with regret.

(You feel no regrets.)

(My ignorance will come back to make me pay...)

(One day...)

I wish I knew... the truth was still within you, but...

But you covered yourself in a pile of lies

and you feel no regrets.

You hid the cracks away years ago.

I wish I knew... the secrets that used to hide in the

nooks and crannies of your mirror,

(You were always like this.)

But you covered yourself in a pile of ashes, ashes of my trust in you,

and you feel no regrets.

You lied to me and you lied to my face, showing a false reflection.

I saw the cracks, I chose to ignore them...

My ignorance will come back to make me pay...

One day...

I will soon realise...

I don't know anything.

I don't know you at all.

Nobody knew you at all.

One day...