The mirror will forget you by tomorrow
All your reflections and your cries.
The mirror doesn’t have no soul’s sorrows,
It will forgive you for your lies.
The mirror will forsake all you’ve promised,
All that you’ve offered and you’ve vowed.
It didn’t asked you to be honest,
It was so truthful, don’t you doubt.
The mirror will forgive you by tomorrow,
All that your screams and coarse words.
If in the morning you’ll tell him:-“Sorry”,
You’ll see nothing but yourself towards.