The Facts Are Hiding There
The mirror is a dictionary
You want to get hidden facts,
Tell me you're in search of censored truth,
Check in the mirror
Of the most secretive of men and;
The most beautiful of ladies
Forbidden facts and truth
Lie there naked
Without bodyguards
Mirror reveals all it has collected
For the soul to rest in chaos
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