Mirrors

Feel the cold upon my neck
Feels like I’m the lucky one
To turn away from all my troubles
Wait for emptiness to come.
A face that cries now dries it’s eyes
'cuz pain is now part of itself
Can’t stand aside and look within
What do you fear when you’re in hell
I make a scratch unto yhe wall
But it remains unchanged beside me.
So tell me what difference does it make
If it’s the last thing I see…
Mirrors scorn me with hate
'cuz life is too hard to take
And I don’t need someone to talk to
Because I have no more to say…