Who is this girl that stares at me?
This stranger will not let me be
I try to make her go away
But in the end, she grins and stays
I hate this girl, with her fake smile
How can one love her, tainted and vile?
Doing nothing more than standig there
Her eyes flickering, torturre me, and stare
And her she stands, provoking my rage
Trapped in her gaze, locked in her cage
I just can't stand it! I must be free
"Oh please, go away!" is all I plea
Hanting faces, increasing my fear
I let out a scream and shattered the mirror
Her image flowing through my head
The pain's too intense, I wish I were dead
Why is she here? I must know why
There' sinly one answer, this girl must die
"It's over now! End your fun!"
I reached in the drawer and pulled out a gun
One last look, her now terrified figure
"Farewell," I said, and pulled the....