I hold
the mirror of my life
up to my face.
I see
a man in black
staring back at me.
With a swing
I smash the mirror.
The day and I
grow dark as one.
I hold
the mirror of my life
up to my face.
I see
a man in black
staring back at me.
With a swing
I smash the mirror.
The day and I
grow dark as one.