Laggan Rhye - The Mirror (or the Game)


inside your mirror

your image resides

and in aftermath

the reflection declines



just the two of us

blink an eye, fake a smile

exchange cold silent small-talk

for a while...



climb your hay-stack

hunt down the game

find your way back

just the shame



hide the way back

burn down the frame

shine to stay black

inside the frame

just the shame

just the blame



inside your mirror

your vision inclines

and thin laughter marks

the direction entwined



must the two of us

think of why, frame a style

and change old frightened dark thoughts

to a smile...



hide your way back

hunt down the game

find what I lack

inside the frame



hide our way back

burn down the frame

find what we lack

behind the frame

hunt the game

hold this game