Iris

My reflection so empty, full of sin and forgetfulness My reflection so empty, miserable and hopeless How many days before the mirror to see the truth All irises withered, like my heart and my soul My reflection is still dead, the glass breaks, hurts me My reflection is still dead, blood flows slowly on the petals How many days before the mirror to see the light Take one step forward, leave everything behind So pure, innocent beauty So soon it died A torn out soul, open veins I'm in between again I'm asking where, I'm asking why Once more Your eyes were still starring My heart was still bleeding Lost, and destroyed Your eyes don't stare anymore My heart still bleeds On the great field of irises I'm waiting for my time to come Looking for it to be different Though the answer I know Tears and sorrow are long gone