She wakes up again crying
She sees living as a punishment,
She just wants peace; her death wish!
She killed her spirit just to kill her body too
Her soul mate’s no where to be found
After crashing their soul train.
She’s before the mirror now;
“mirror mirror on the wall, where again am I gonna fall?
In love or into temptation?”
The image in the mirror grinned…
She fell on no grounds but in the wrong hands
She still wants that peace; her death wish!
El Manolo©