darkest of all, endless, infiltrative and malignant
tells you your deepest secrets, all
without mercy, bloodless and crazy
leaving no trace, not even the thinnest lace
setting everything ablazed
she calls you, and you go near
there you starts to disappear
seducted by fear, nothing was clear
nothing, nothing could you hear
you just stoned there
nothing move, not even a hair
this is not fair, not at all
there is a pair, a pair?
everything, she did it with perfect flair!
twin. who is this one?
am i for real? my mind goes blunt
and you wish you could run
but everything is done.
and when you started to know
it is not fun, not at all
who am i in this world?
looking into the eyes
the mirror- the conspiracy terror
Is this the mirror who is doing conspiracy against me! oh….made me to think ‘my image’ from a different perspective!