Seer

Caught it in the mirror but I can't make it out Nightmares are clearer getting bolder now Draw blood from the mirror; let it empty out What will come to pass shimmers in the flow Fill the cracks; the only way I'll know A calamity I saw all of this below Here I am in my stead What good is the glass when you're falling in and you've yet to see the end? What good is the glass when you're falling in and it's yet to come to pass?