In All Matters

in all matters, we all must stare into the mirror eventually but we doth not stare in vain for the glass is shattered and cracked we just stare at the martyred pieces our reflections are broken just as our selves have been broken by what we are perceived to be by everything that is not our own mind everything we see in a day; in the media, t.v., and magazines, we see images of false beauty, like looking into a mirror that shows what we want and desire but our desire will ne'er happen it's fantasy and a falsetto. In all matters, it's better to do something for yourself and have no public than to do something for the public and have no self.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2011

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