I can hear your moans
over that music
& see your bones
below that skin thick.

I know the reason, behind your glee.
Know you don't belong here, yes I can see.

Everything you have been through was not easy.
You were a little piece of paper and everything quite breezy.

Yet you kept hold of the ground.
And without yourself a new one found.

Whatever you do dear, you cannot fool me.
Able to read through I'll always be.

From me you cannot hide a thing
the laugh, the patience, the cry, the rage.
After all you are not a human being
but just one unsubstantial mirror image.