-mirror man
The mirror man,
an eye for imperfections -
counting them grow in number,
voicing the broken.
Eh! this vanity, get it off me.
And this is what you are to love?
Show another part of me...
of you.
Who will turn first mirror man?
Yes, the Victor! -
this stigmata gives none.
We are at War within,
and the mirror presents -
an avatar for the ego,
to reveal it's eyes.
Read such eyes,
an observe realisation,
as it changes your face.
Mirror man you look different,
you look lonely.
Have some self-respect,
clean your act up,
You're either mad or sad,
look at you!
Now I am the Mirror man,
and i see again,
that look of realisation.
Mirror man you look different...
~m.c.
