Mirror Mask

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When I look into the mirror
- what will I see?

...

Nothing, only bloodless face,
any smile or light within
Anything, just empty eyes

They are looking - face to face
The deepest wells, I cannot stand
this - Jesus, tell me - Is this hell?
Am I a prisoner, who prays for death?
In my body, in my soul - Am I a prisoner,
who doesn't know, what is he living for?

I'll break this reflection into the fragments
- sharp little pieces and the blood on my hands
I see myself naked, streaming down on the floor,
in these drops streaming to the scarlet lake
I'm drawing the letters in this red

- FINALLY, I'VE KILLED MY MIRROR MASK.

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