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by I HATE You. Aug 18, 2006 category : Sadness, depression / about death
I look around Surrounded by mirrors Reflections dance upon the ground Releasing my childish fears My eyes are dark My skin is pale My mind falls apart For I have failed Good and bad I turn around My soul so sad Listening to its aching sound I fall from the light Laying in my mirror filled grave Ive lost the fight Try to be brave My words has changed But yours may not My thoughts are hanged As I lay here and rot.