The Mirror Knows
Do we live in a world where reality is real?
Do we know how to cry, or even how to feel?
Do we speak the truth to each other, or scripted lies pressed into our minds?
Do we stand alone, or with the billions of souls who’ve died?
Do we watch the sun rise and the evening moon glow?
Are they living wonders, or some fabricated show?
Do we see beyond the state and believe in who we are?
When we look into the mirror, do we dare to stare?
Or do we fear looking too deeply, afraid of what’s really there?
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