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Your reflection is the prison of your own existence, an alter of the dimensional being of delusions and dreams in your mind
In the mirror, bloody eyes are held in the dark, looking fiercly with sad swollen eyes, isolating your emotions and feelings just like your reflection being trap in the fragile glass
Dreams are nightmares when It's the hollow month, novembered that you are not yourself in the mirror at darknight
Your body is a sacred dimension that will soon not be yours because everything is temporary
Trapped in a lucid dream with no way out, saw his face smiling with eyes tinted with red
But even if this just a delusions or dreams, don't want to wake up, want to stay here 'cause this is the only inferno oven that something feels comforting
Rather live in lies, than live in cruelty of the reality
Rather be selfish, than be blue and empty
Rather self isolation, than do interaction
Have you ever been wondering what's on the other side of a dimensional mirror?
Well, you will soon now, the beauty and pain of your alter ego...
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