Mirrors In the middle of the night, are you awake in your bed? And when you toss and turn, are you soaked in cold sweat? Do you hear the screams of those you left with your lies and robbed of their dreams: Do you hear their cries? In the middle of the night, in the middle of the night… And when you dream, are you haunted by ghosts? Are you haunted by those you betrayed the most? Can you feel their hunger, feel their fear of death? And when the morning comes, smell your rotten breath? And still look into that mirror, put up with that face in the mirror? And that mirror should tell you that you are wrong! And that mirror should tell you that you’re a fake all along! And that mirror should not turn blind but shatter to pieces to reflect what you are… In the middle of the day, do you get the creep, when you see what you’ve done, how you’re in the deep, the f*** you make great again, you vain old man! You pathetic wretch, living on the edge, avoiding any mirror, yes avoiding any mirror

Music and Lyrics: JC Soleman