look in the glass
is it you looking back at you?
in the looking glass
...making you sick
closing its eyes
it knows what you are
turn your head
you know its you
reflecting back
emptiness
glaring at...
everything you are
you stole...
praising yourself
never looking back
to see who you've hurt
dig the hole
you know to well
cut yourself on the looking glass
and fall in...
you won't be missed