The Stranger Is Me
When I look in the mirror
What do I see
Eyes of hate looking at me
There's a stranger I see
Standing before me
That I do not know
I stand alone in darkness
And what do I see
Something that scares me
The eyes looking at me
Have this darkness to them
That you can see through their soul
That darkness then turns to light
And what do I see
That a stranger is me
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