I look at myself in the mirror.
Saw my face like a delinquent terror
Looking at my eyes deeper
till I find the reason of this murder.
I got nothing but bruises
from the love that I never tasted
blood falls instead of tears
for the love I kept a thousand years
You just watched me being hurt
You never cry, never halt
Turned your back like it was nothing
I keep on calling but nobody's answering
Your words tore me awfully
more than a knife in my body
Now I remember what you said
This love is nothing but a play.
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