Mirrors

I wish I wasn't scared of mirrors
I wish I could handle snapshots
Sunlight only gives me terrors
So I am staying in a lot

My face is becoming a worry
Wrinkles even though I do not laugh
I know I shouldn't feel so sorry
It's not so terrible in fact

My body will one day surrender
My life eventually decay
I know that I won't live forever
I know I'll have to go, some rotten day

I wish my skin was made of nylon
Like a sexy inflatable doll
With hair that always shine like vinyl
And I'd look it without a soul

Death is just a very old lady
She is not frightening at all
Instead of an end she's a beginning
Then I am waiting for my curtain call

Meanwhile, I'm staring in the mirror
I'm looking but I've had enough
Because the world became a dancing floor
And now I forgot
And now I forgot how to laugh