Mirror Image

I look but can't see
Who I see trough the broken mirror in front of me.
The person I see
Is staring back at me.

She's crying and alone broken down by this earth.
Alone she stands staring at me.
She looks at me with an angry face.

She's just staring into the mirror
Is she wondering where her life has gone?
Or where it already has gone?

She's looking at me trough eyes filled with tears.
I can Imagen all her fears.
In her eyes she's dying,
In my eyes she's flying.

I finally see that the person
in the broken mirror is me.