This is for all the Finest Young crafters 
of Love, Happiness and Forever afters,

For all the ones who dare to share their Heart,
taking know chances for ripping apart,

Because without Love, there's only a dim future,
of auto phobia, yes this is my stupor, 
 
Optimistic, oh how I try to for see,
but the truth in the mirror will soon come to be,
 
No, this future, 
I turn away, I refuse to see,
blind if I must, 
that picture, not for Optimistic me,

What is this picture, reflection shown to be,
the horrible realization of my soon destiny, 

  
Picture you this as you look to the Mirror,
A sorrowful destiny never seemed clearer,
        
Searching for answers I look to the sky,
for reasons of loosing My Love with Kaleidoscope Eyes,

        Then I Die....