Mirrors from Mirrors by DJIIN

Walk, Walk, Walk
Don’t talk just walk away
Walk, Walk, Walk,
I’m listening to the sound of my lonely walk.

The ground is dark
A small light shows me the way
I can’t find my mark
Only the sound of my steps to the bay

I fall into the see,
A room full of copies of me
I see myself everywhere
Pretty, old, young and bare

I see an woman
She smiles
She’s looking down

I see a child
He looks mad
He looks sick
He’s laughing
With an evil smile


I see an old woman
With sagging tits
She’s tired
She’s crying

All people are the mirrors, of my mind x2

Those people are my mirrors.
No one is me, and I am no one.
Turn off the light and refuse to watch
All these mirrors, fucking strange mirrors.

I want to strike them all
Again and again
I want to strike them all
I hate them, as I love them
And I strike one, as I fall in
I want to strike them all
Again and again


I want to strike them all
I want to strike them all

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