Reflective Red

i have fallen entrapped
my fantasy of reality
succumb in sorrows of my memories
a place i thought so heavenly
only to crash in a minute's decree
i turned my back on truth i dread
but doom called back in crimson red
unveiled it stood beside my bed
i saw his face with eyes ablazed
my heart has shed and there it bled
i smiled in vain and so did he
and there a mirror, nothing but me
the crumbling mask of my fantasy
nurturing nothing but sick sanity...

Cristian ~