13 Mirrors I see in twilight as the hours of darkness by their slithers come behind Caressing fingers of mystery surround me with their siren touch of night Why you do what you do I can't even understand this I can't even watch you lie why won't you understand me Though guised my shadows still go haunting through the echoes from the past Sometimes I can't sleep at night I wonder was it you who made me lost I can't even find my way back home Seduced by mocking images ironic twist of rage lies at my feet Thirteen broken mirrors of fate lay shattered still reflecting sins of night I can't even find my way back home ©conquest productions / Methuzala