Mirrors
I just crossed the line
With graceful movements
I saw the evil in my eyes
In the mirror monuments
Fear screamed from the mirror
A fear I couldn’t believe
A fear so mysterious
A fear with no reason to be
Walking forward, with no direction
I immerse myself into dimensions
Looking for answers, asking the questions
Nobody is there
I have nobodies’ attention
The corner of the room
With white walls that turn black
That is the place where the fears start to bloom
Once they are in, there is no turning back
Blinded with blasts of paranoia
Penetrating my eyes
It gives me feels of euphoria
A feeling that I have to hide
Forcing the throat
To scream away the fears
Until the bleeding comes
Until the ears cannot resist
Terrorizing howls enter through my mind
Then they turn into images of horror
And through my eyes pass by
Black, gray, and red are the colors
That kill the soul inside
Everything started that morning
While staring at the mirror
I found another face
And it wasn’t me
It was the devil.
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