Looking through a broken mirror Life shatter on the floor Happiness seems no where to be found Tears in deep Looking forward for a better day Forgetting for a seconds, that I am the better one. Rain dropping at the edge of the glass Spake into my eyes in the darkness Wonder if I am not broken inside Well it is just a glass and rain they said But to me it was a life history Broken without repair I immediately wonder what they think about me Without wondering what I think about myself A loud voice…