Sin

The house of a thousand mirrors! Blood, dripping from the corners of my eyes Intently I glare Reaching out within the stillness.... Rippling waters about a face That I can no longer recognize Voices calling out Vague into my ears Is it there or is it here? Melting forest.... Stepping unto the other side Mystical in this pagan's moment I look around Blood, dripping from my fingers Once again, we have arrived.... Silence amid the laughter Growing nearer Suspended as time Further we go Deeper, into the unknown Atop their reflections this surface It's currents; these tilting tides.... Walking amongst the procession In the house of a thousand mirrors Blood dripping from our tongue Is it here or is it there? Time's raging rushing waters Darkened turning skies.... Standing within the silence; the stillness Rippling of colours in carnal's taunting Rising, amid their crimson waterfalls Now, dripping from this heart In the house of a thousand mirrors The mirrors, of the ever poisoned, mind.... ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ........................ "Sin!"