My chest any smaller
My face any clearer
Standing by the mirror
I see half a human
The other half
Looming in the shadow of
Someday
And all the squats in the world
Won't matter in the end
When I can't look at myself
Without wondering
how I got this way
Inside my head
There's no exercise
In any book I've seen
That can fix
All that can't be seen
All the time in the world
I hear less often
A mind gone mindless
Is dead
