The night goes by,
She can not sleep...

In her mind there's a monster,
pounding on the doors
waiting to get out.

Her tears scars the air
as they fall from her pale cheek,
and once again blood is dripping from the wounds
that once where healed.

A figure in the mirror cries with the girl,
it feels her sorrow...

But she just cries and screams,
disgusted by the thing she've seen.

The knife finds her heart
she doesn't want to be.
Becuase the monster she now have seen.

Still it was just a pale reflection,
a reflection of who she was.

But not the one she wanted to be.