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Looking to the mirror

I see death reflected

I have become crazy

Now I know how to die

Spilling blood

My heart stops

It's the mirage

of the devil's son

"Reality and falsehood

Are not the same?

If you see the mirage

You are dead"

Demons asking for my blood

My hands are not clear

I never tho I'd change like this

Think I like men and queers

All of these new trends

consumed my life

I can't believe there's no way

I don't believe that I'm gay

Yo me meto a Facebook

y a Twitter también

Pero nunca ha Instagram

Eso es gay