When you widened your eyes and look exactly to me,
you'll see nothing but the reflection of you.
If only you could clear your mind and starts to listen,
A lot of scary voices in my head,
too many stories begging to be told.
A primordial mixture of anger and pain,
that collided and starts to explode,
Until it completely stops,
to let go of a long-suffering sigh
tired of this wishywashy lie