The man in the mirror is dead

He was raped in the head

Robbed of purity

The man in the mirror is no longer innocent

The system is content

In making him repent

They took every red cent

From our fathers

And stole innocence from our daughters

The man I once was is in the back

Left in the dust

They don’t know

That I left my shackles to rust

Obeying the law

If I must


Me you’ll see soon the real me

Peace and prosperity

Don’t forget unity

It’s a real pity

All the children of the world

Exposed to hatred everyday

The rich can chill while we have to pay

They tortured the kid who said he was gay

Living in this world as is she’s a stray

The woman in the mirror is long on

You neglected her for to long

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