What's reflecting in your eyes? Money, pussy, drug, what's reflecting? I can't see anything. 'cause I'm afraid of doing something. I'm trying to live without some help. I'm trying to live without shit Opinlon, action, decision, everything depend on others. I don't exist here. I always hide myself, 'cause I'm afraid of showing myself ought to tell the truth. Someday I notie the truch or not? I'm most ugly and miserable man.