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Click hereI once tried to look at myself, just a glance
And I couldn’t
To fix my mirror image, turn it clockwise
But I wouldn’t
Started to caress my cheek, what a lovely gesture
Then I didn’t
Believing the words that came out of your self
Why I shouldn’t…
My trees grow wild, a fever that elude my senses
The caress forgotten, the thought went through
Illuminate my path, avenge my persona
I’ll slain myself and vindicate my reflection
Twice I traveled the way, testing my strength
I’m not finished
To mend what I believed went awry in me
I’m not even started
Can’t stop the feeling of worth, near the void
So, I should quit
Left to die, carving the illusion of being whole
I’m still trying
I once tried to look at myself, just a glance
And I couldn’t
To fix my mirror image, turn it clockwise
But I wouldn’t
Started to caress my cheek, what a lovely gesture
Then I didn’t
Believing the words that came out of your self
Why I shouldn’t…
Can’t see shit through the fog that lives nomadic in my mirror.