Lonely Is the Mirror
Damn you Narcissus,
You've locked her in this cage
A cage so empty from blindness
She sees what I deny
Cause lonely is the mirror
She sees your soul
Your loves your fears
And your mind as glycerol
My blindness is creeping behind
My blindness is growing inside
I'm blind to my disguise
But she is not
She is not
For lonely is the mirror
She sees you soul
Your loves your fears
And your mind as glycerol
If a mirror could speak
What might they say?
A mirror might cry
But I wish it would sing
It would sound like all the people
Without their cares of the listening
But lonely is the mirror
She sees your soul
Your loves your fears
And your mind as glycerol
A reflection so wise
But its lost on far away eyes
She weeps with rust
And in her tears are lost answers
Answers for fear
For lust for love
And disguise
And the truths to all of your lies!
Copyright © James Allen | Year Posted 2019
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