I hate the mirror because it's always true.
It shows me from what what i'm gone through.
It shows me my ugliest scars that are given by the wars.
Wars between me and animal who silently killed my inner peace.
I never take photograph to suspect a single trace.
My love for you has turned to hate
Suddenly, one page life has turned for debate.
One beast killed my inner peace.
Now i'll never see anyone so trustable
No one could ever suspect a thing
My perfectly applied makeup hides everything
I hate the mirror because its always true
It shows me from what what i'm gone through.