House of thousand lights

<p>I look at myself thru' a broken mirror a perfect image of humanity and sounds come from the beach I can hear them Waves are comin and goin away I look into myself, love and destruction I become almost blind and all I can see is children with weapons in their hands they're ready to fight, ready to die Eleven years of innocent pain perverted constrictions versus a free death just cheap dreams for who's got nothin' to lose I'm openin'my scar I laugh at you I bleed you don't think you dead Angry beast with no soul is what you created with your own hate</p>