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The Mirror of Pain
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Your hate is boiling up inside,
it has no place to run and hide.
Your heart is breaking clean in two
there's nothing anyone can do.
Your soul becomes a lake of fire,
to hurt someone is your desire.
You want someone to feel the pain,
that's almost driving you insane.
You then look up so silently,
into the eyes of your enemy.
And in an ugly mocking glare,
you see your pain reflected there.



