Mrs.McCall
22-10-2006, 02:48 PM
It's funny how looking in a mirror
I see everything I don't want to be
I see hatred, pain
I see a reflection of all that is wrong
The mirror never lies
Neither do people
How is it that I have survived?
Through the torture of image
To the plain of the blade
My reflection, it is ugly
I can see them approaching, I wish I were free
I hate seeing everybody laughing
Because everybody is laughing at me
I see everything I don't want to be
I see hatred, pain
I see a reflection of all that is wrong
The mirror never lies
Neither do people
How is it that I have survived?
Through the torture of image
To the plain of the blade
My reflection, it is ugly
I can see them approaching, I wish I were free
I hate seeing everybody laughing
Because everybody is laughing at me