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Mirror Of SinsHow did I fall ,How did I come to this ? I have thought past was a past Now I'm taking a look into the glass Searching for a light, some kind of my delight Which I can't find ! Now I can see myself In the mirror of my sins ! Wind recalls my deeds An abstract of my life All is spoiled and destroyed Now I see what I have done ! As I stand here, I'm living dead My heart is black and soul is fading Is it real ? Or is it sum of all my fears ? |