Last Perfection
Stranger In The Mirror
Don't you look at me with those dead and empty eyes? Lost are the eyes of a child. In this broken mirror of twisted memories, all I see are demons and they were not here yesterday. Reflections are the greatest of liars. Twisting your ideas. Wishing your life away one week at a time. Wishing that reflection away, one stare at a time
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