Children of Mirror
Despair & Darkness, Internal struggle, identity crises, and the inescapable nature of one's reflection and past.
In the Voice of Protest, a scream echoes,
Through shadows that swallow the light.
Who Approved This? a question without reply,
In a world where mirrors only lie.
I'm Not What You Ask, reflection mocks,
The face that stares back, cracked and lost.
The Bed Is My Coffin, a cold, silent tomb,
Where dreams decay in the night’s gloom.
War With Myself rages on,
No victor in sight, only scars remain.
Everyone’s Dead, in the eyes that stare,
A hollow gaze, lost in despair.
It's Hard to Forget the Past,
When the mirror’s edge cuts deep,
The enemy isn’t seen but felt,
For The Enemy Is the Mirror,
Where hope, once flickering,
Now breathes its final breath.
About the Creator
Mark
Just got back to writing, and we got another paper load of poems inspired by Japanese art. Hi, I am Mark and you can read all you want. FOR FREE! (Stripe isn't available on Philippines T^T, but you can still provide your support by Paypal!)
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