There's a place I always go to
It's as far as
I can get from you
He mumbles
To his mirror
The man I see before me
Has eyes but cannot see
He screams
At his mirror
A volcano will be exploding
Someday soon and that will bring
Peaceful reflections
In his mirror
Six years on the bathroom floor
Rotting corpse
Couldn't take no more
Is his face
In your mirror