Mirror Man
Told me, make that change and there's hope.
Told me to look the mirror, but I never did
Make me look in mirror, to see my reflection,
But I cann not, I see destruction.
NO hope for me, broken mirror.
Until you made me look at ME, not my reflection,
not my reflection of my past mistakes,
not my reflection of my regrets long gone,
Not my reflection of my shame.
Now I can see the man behind
the man in the mirror
which is me
so I listen
wait
change
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