I saw a man,
What I saw scared me,
a stranger,
one with no smile,
no happiness,
with slits on his arms,
and tobacco on his teeth.
I faked his emotions,
and I could see straight through him,
well,
there really wasnt much to see through,
just an empty soul,
I felt terrible for this man,
this stranger I didnt know,
then I walked away,
from the mirror