Mirror, Mirror.

[desert ashes]

Mirror, Mirror

Mirror, mirror on the wall,
who am I suppose to
see before me?
Am I woman?
Am I man?
Am I me?

Mirror, mirror on the wall,
I care not to know who the
fairest one of them all is;
I seek but the truth of
the image displayed
and reflected before me.
I seek but the truth of
what I feel inside of me.

Down, down, down
fall the shattered pieces
of a misconstrued reality.

Down, down, down
I sink to the ground and
feel the heady earth in
my deformed hands --
it feels more real ...
more alive than I.

Down, down, down
come the walls of my
simulated fortress.

The closet's bare now,
left with nothing but the
ringing of empty hangers;
the foundation's wiped away,
there's nothing left but skin.

Am I me?
Am I man?
Am I woman?
Can you tell me who
am I going to see reflected,
mirror, mirror on the wall?

[PandoraPandemonium]

I feel like that sometimes.... when i stare into the mirror im never sure of who will be staring back....