Standing infront of the mirror
Looking into mine eyes
I see a girl
Trapped
In those two black holes
She disappears
Eyes blurred by teared
But she's still there
She's crying
and hiding
That little girl
Trapped in the eyes of mine
That little girl
is a reflection
of my body.
No soul.
When she leaves,
These eyes empty.
I have no soul.
Nothing hides behind these lying eyes.
I am not a person.
I am a body,
A reflection
of the nothingness that is me.
