Standing here looking right through
So perfect I stand a man anew
Through I see perfection and truth
Through is a total man from scalf to foot
Just a while ago I stood totally aloof
Aloof from what I thought a life of truth
A life of pains, tears and scars to proof
But now I stand yet again a moment of truth
A perfect reflection of myself ayouth
Right before me begot a visible truth
A truth I fit perfectly like earth and roots
Cristal clearly I dare not doubt the essence it sooth
For this is it; the moment of truth
Its none other than I
So pure in form; needless of my sense of eye
I still feel the trickle of the liquid I cry
For this is what I have become of lies
This is where I fit
This is me pointless to cheat
Truly and clearly I so fit
I need not move but find a seat
This is me
Where I clearly need be
A true reflection of my horror of a life
This is me in front of the broken mirror
