A mirror is everything
And nothing at all
It's me with my hair down
And no one to call

It's my hands folded in silence
Against my own discourse
The stars and my head
On a collision course

It's my eyes frozen pinpoints
of what I wanted to be
Praying for my lying heart
to stop troubling me

It's my skin like a beacon
of the soul deep inside
Shining flowers of sin
My lust and my pride

It's my thoughts that are whispered
and hidden from view
My head all mangled
and tangled in two

It's everything and anything
I've wanted to be
But it's me all alone
For Eternity

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