Lucid Appearance

Pain whispering in my ear

The cold tension  is clear

My eyes are no longer blue

Passion is far from true



Looking into my mirror

Is a shattered reflection

A burned compassion

Lingers constant



Coiled and disturb lies my appearance

The purity has died

All that’s left is a bitter distance

Shadows surrounding

The pain pounding

And my isolation

Becomes solid and mad



My broken body

A place once home

Is bruised and twisted

Inside is no more

Except the little whispers

Deep within my mind



Its presence is unwelcome

But it will remain forevermore

As the fate endured

Will eat at me with insanity



Nothing will be left

But the shattered mirror

Who let me see one more time

Of who I was

And who I left behind










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