He looks at his arms
And holds the blade
In the mirror
His love does not fade

He takes a deep breath
And raises the knife
In the mirror
He takes his life

As he bleeds
He thinks of Ray
In the mirror
Of the other day

Ray had been disgusted
Horrified
In the mirror
Ben started to die

As he lay there
Slow to die
In the mirror
One last goodbye

To Ray his partner
And his friend
In the mirror
Ben lay dead