Who's that staring in the mirror, A blank empty face in the dark
I feel it in my skin, a killer-a monster waiting to emerge
Who's that sinking in my eyes-it's vision blurs my eyes into red
She talks but nothing ever comes out-a language of tongues never known
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Sounded strong and convincing. Thanks for sharing with me all the same. I wish you find time and read through my poems