mirrors

as I look into the mirror
sickness overflows my stomach
as I gaze into the eyes
of the prodigious betrayer

as I look into the mirror
my muscles tense up
as my hands rise up
smash into this bastardly face

as I look into thousands of mirrors
my soul screams inside
as the blood pours over the shards
a broken smile is born

as I cut into my soul
I relieve her of filth that is me
as my rotten heart emerges
a feeling of final calm washes over

as I fade away
wings spread wide
as you finally liberated
know real love

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