Shadows of good and evil pass through me, As time goes by great and bad, Smiles, frowns, fake, real who knows anymore.Who understands? Family or friends?What Is it... I tell myself? Angels, Demons, fate, just people? Or is it really destiny?A scratch here and scratch there that people leave scars.A big understanding and misleading with confusion comes along.Then I look into the mirror a reflection of myself.Is it me? Or just your eyes I'm seeing through.