When I look in the mirror
a stranger I face,
ballasting clichés and labels
others have given me.
When I look in the mirror
I notice the cold embrace of time,
I see the glass fogs ...
among countless memories.
When I look in the mirror
I perceive as my skin has mutated
I doubt if I'm the reflection,
I'm not as thought to be.
When I look in the mirror
I'm on a train without brakes,
I go from summer to winter
without any intermediate point.
When I look in the mirror
It is a deadly triple, without a net,
because I feel as it
The Portrait of Dorian Grey.
When I look in the mirror
I see heaven and hell,
are disparate moods
and both come t