Hiding behind a door,
keys turned,
still walking in bright light,
displaying a fake of my image,
someone i am,
still fear to fight,
whos to know,who is me,
who i am,
who meant to me,
do you know my name,
whats true ahead,
abandoned of steps in front,
left the steps that stepped behind,
was it past,
or the coming of my present,
still no word as such i see,
future in front still none to be,
where it goes,
from where it comes,
it comes and goes,
deliver neither no friend nor foe,
who speaks of me,
i see in me,
the mirror in front,
so shattered i be,
melodies that lie,
knowing no music to my ear,
nor my name,
nor my identity,
truth of present,
that states on my face,
my image lies to me,
feel no disgrace,
a meaning may be given,
to i who speaks of truth,
nothing clear,
nothing there,
one truth stays with me,
that i lie to my life,
and my life lies back to me
