My Reflection Isn’t Yours, I’m Not You

Paid imitations of what you thought you could be,

But in the mirror your reflection is just as fucked up as me,

You tried to be something new,

But you couldn’t escape you,

Rotting flesh on a decaying skeleton,

Movement more of an illusion than something real,

Feelings painted with a forked brush,

Lies on a wall of lies,

Pictures hanging on the wall,

Of people you don’t know,

A reflection in the mirror,

A reflection more fucked up than me,

A reflection of you!

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