Reflection..

She is finding her way

To the most beautiful bay

Nor the place with angels

Or the place with jewels

 

She is making her way

For one prolong stay

Food to the soul

Home to the heart

 

She is looking for things

Most important things

All for none

A heart to love

A soul to trust

A body to respect

 

She is hiding from people

With most sweet tongue

With one devilish smile

With one killing looks

 

In the mirror she stare

All the things she hear

All the things she’s scared

 

In the mirror she stare

The devil has she became..

 

In the mirror she stare

Reflection of her own flare..

 

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