верное замечание.

Mortis 'twas about me, though

why don't you want to change or clean your mirror? your world is a reflection in your dark curved mirror.

why don't you change or clean your mirror? your world is a reflection in a dark cold curved mirror. if everything around is an illusion, why don't you believe in a better one? or having a pleasure of pain, sadness and frustration?

Гость wow, there it finally is. You start teaching me how to live. Damn it, you will have to stand a tremendously long queue. All that mirror stuff and illusions and all. I guess it was real hard to get to that common thing all by yourself, exploring the never-ending labyrinth of obscure human knowledge, lit only by the flashes of your superhuman intelligence. Mwa-ha-ha, you're no Mommy, baby.

I don't teach, I'm not a teacher. You are a teacher. A teacher of english language. And I've just asked you why does all that "underground", "alternative" stuff attract you so much. You think that you're original with it. I think, you're not. You are the same. How pity.

Гость What a pity. You don't say "how pity". Yeah, babe, I'm a teacher. Why does it attract me? Hm-m-m, maybe because I live it? Because every line I choose to read and every song I choose to listen to reverb in my heart, which hardly anyone thinks I have?