A Different Person – גבריאל אקסלרוד

Looking at the mirror
Can't recognize the guy
searching for myself
But no matter how hard I try
I can only see this man
Who looks just like me,
But so much different
From what I can see

He has a smile
A happy face
He has no worries
He looks much better in so many ways
It can't be me
It has to be fake
Maybe I'm dreaming
And it'll be normal when I'll be awake

I thought only people lie
But now it's a mirror
My mind is confused right now
How can the reflection be so differ
My reflection reminds me of myself
But at the same time, reminds me of no one.
Am I crazy? Is there a problem with my health?
Can somebody help me? please, someone.

And now
The reflection has died
It feels weird, I feel stressed.
I feel empty from the inside and the outside
nothing is there, the reflection has left