The mirror can only separate you
to reality for so long. Eventually I
will be sucked in and I'll forget everything
about me, how dreadful. I took a look at you, I need a friend too. Hold my hand and let's kill the mirror, he knows nothing about you.

I'll hide the pieces, and we'll no longer be
reminded of our past. I'll be on one side of the frame and you'll be on the other, you'll stare into my eyes and you'll become my new reflection. The mirror is gone, now what? Do we pack our bags and leave?

If we leave there's is no return, I have forsaken myself. My life lies it the mist of illusion, not even you that I've created can understand. You walk as thou you where my friend, the only one I got is this knife inscribed in my flesh that carries all that I have lost and only knows to pillage.

Now I would like to be a lone and plunder the villagers of my thoughts that have found refuge and fed me lies. It's time to end them all.


© M.X.M