One morning I rose up to find
In my own inside I am confined
There is no way to look at myself
How I look ? A devil or an elf !
How are my eyes, my nose, my face ?
Is it just a skin or glowing grace ?
And I find to my horror !
I am none without a mirror !
A mirror of glass, or someone's eyes
A mirror of shock, or surprise
A mirror of love, fear or hate
Is all I need to be in this state !