The eyes, looking so cold
What will never be attained
They're judging the denying face which stares back
And let these eyes judge again
You cannot touch what you can't ever obtain
As well as empty in my bitter search
my voice speaks for your thoughts
I am your mirror without remorse,
your reflection without doubts
I must learn from the bruises
The scars will be my guide
There's no excuse in ignorance
No time for weakness or regret
Face your mirror without doubt
Your reflection without remorse
And wisdom the key to inner rest