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The Mirror
Grieve, when that mirror breaks
Grieve, when innocence leaves
And allegation befriends you
Grieve, when lies entangles you
And the bitter ill can't be taken

Chameleons! Yes!! Chameleons!
By their fruits, their deeds are known
They break the mirror
To trade the bitter pill
for entanglement

Where is innocence?
Only when there's a mirror
it lives
Like a flowing river
A broken mirror can't be repaired

Edem Asante
© ObKing