Too Pretty

Too Pretty

Your eyes moist in fear,
The mirror takes your soul,
Forgotten myths and legends,
The final lasting goal,

Eyes of a stranger,
What is there left to give?
Eyes of a stranger,
What do you have to live?

Freedom comes with costs,
Broken shard of life,
Take the last from my mind,
And the forgotten mirrored strife,

Waking are the angels,
Inside I will die,
Who are these strangers?
Where do they lie?