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I walk these streets alone As angels� tears pour down. Mirrored in the pools of pain Is a side of me I can�t explain, The side of me I hate to see, In spite of what you say. I wonder why I catch your gaze. I�m a walking mystery.
No one said I�d be the one Reflected in the mirrors. No one said I�d be the one To stop the angels� tears. Don�t watch me as I walk alone, don�t call out to me. Don�t wanna hear you, don�t wanna see you, I�m a walking mystery.
The angels tried to help before And I only made them cry. I taste their tears and feel their pain, Do they know I feel their pain? The empty streets, the merciless storm. I brought this on myself, But on the world I place the blame.
And as I passed one last mirror, I felt a hand upon my heart, And the rain ceased to fall� Had I stopped their angelic tears? I turned to the mirror hoping to see The part of me I hate. Instead I saw a pair of wings. I�m a walking mystery.
I�m a walking mystery, Stopping the angels� tears. I�m a walking mystery, Reflected in the mirrors. A walking mystery�
Michelle Elizabeth Bernard
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