In a hall of endless glass
Mirrors stretching, for endless mass
I spot myself in every frame
Reflections of a Hidden Name

I spotted one of them staring back at me
They do not look at me with glee
I realize that something is wrong
For the reflection had not been mine all along

When I look in the mirror, I spot a demon
I wish they would loosen
I don't fear the shadow of a monster I usually see
For, the darkest demons had caught hold of me
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