I look into the mirror,
and what do I see?
A haunted man,
and that is me.
The dark circled eyes,
the gaunt and ghostly face,
a haunted man,
who cannot wait until he
dies.
A reflection of all the hurt
and pain,
a haunted man,
who has crumbled under stress
and strain.
I look into the mirror,
and what do I see?
A haunted man,
and that is me.