"...As I look into this mirror,
I can see inside of my own soul.
For I get confused which eyes are mine,maybe both images are whole.
For how do I know if I'm only the reflection,
of the oppisite thats truly me?
Maybe it's my after life self,
a complex yet insane mystry.
For am I real or just a decal,
for am I even really me?
Stare in the mirror at your eyes for this surprise,
Im not a weirdo you will see.
I'll bet that you can't stare for long,
it will momentaraly make you insane.
For maybe none of it exists,
this observation just a'nt sane..."