Behind The Mirrors

I spent a good time fearing my steps
Took me to unknown places
And there I saw many trees
All beautiful, but without shadows
Someone left me alone there
And that trees that i so feared
Had very strong ropes
I could not screem for my father
And the world has hurt me again
When I filled my face with makeup
I said to myself, what a fool I am
Imposing conditions on myself
For a life of lies
And rotting souls around me
And that voice that haunted my dreams
Said i was not beautiful
That people would come to hurt me
And the world was not for me