i look in the mirror
i see a child,
with a smile on hure face,
bud with tears in hure eyes
my hand is sliding off the mirror
is that me?
the smile go's away
dark shadows are around hure
she is now crying
she falls down on hure knee's
and look me into my eyes
i can see thtat she is so lonely,
so sad and full with pain
she is still crying
the dark shadows come closer, and closer
than i see blood on hure white skin
hure eyes became into stone
and she became weaker, and weaker
i see hure die
slowly...with pain...
no!!!!
i turn my face off the mirror
i can't took it longer
...
why feld tis if i am hure....