Broken Reflection
I look into my mirror
But the image isn't clear
I see all the lies
A place filled with dark and strange skies
My whole world reflected in a broken mirror
I hear foot steps coming near
The room starts to spin
I stare into a world of sin
I can't move or close my eyes
All I can hear is children's cries
Images are passing through my mind
By bodies becomes confined
All I can see is my broken reflection
Caused by humanities rejection
Copyright © Gena Abney | Year Posted 2006
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