I look into the mirror and I see is a stranger We touch hands and I can feel his anger I see a lost soul endlessly searching But also hiding from what's always lurking I see skin and bones scarred with pain He bathes in sadness and it leaves a stain I see him alone and in the dark Stumbling blindly looking for a spark Then there's a moment of thunder and lightning The glass shatters and it was frightening The Stanger enters and becomes me My soul leaves my body and I'm free
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