The reflection of you,
if it is bad,
is a rejection of me,
that I am really sad.
If I call you ´devil in disguise´
I´m not acting wise
enough, ´cause actually I really do know,
when your devil is up to show,
it is mine, that comes out
to show me every sprout
of anger, fear and hate.
Let´s clear this up, before it´s too late.
The devil I see in you is a reflection of mine.
He is yelling all the time,
´cause he does what a devil does.
With a lot of buzz
he tries to lead to the ruptures.
This is the chance to repair the structures.