Within My Silver Glass



Who is he really


I see facing me


Be it he I see


Be it me I see


And what exactly


Is it he may see


Be it me or he


When standing we


Before a mirror


We both be

Black Bird

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"A sickened mind and spirit
The mirror tells me lies
Could I mistake myself for someone
Who lives behind my eyes
Will he escape my soul
Or will he live in me
Is he tryin' to get out or tryin' to enter me"

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Comments (5)

  1. Somnium

    strange, really strange. Mirrors can be freaky sometimes

    October 31, 2016
    1. macabre360

      I think their freaky all the time. But then again I feel like that for a lot of things.

      October 31, 2016
  2. wonderwall79

    The truth about a mirror don’t really tell the whole truth
    What’s hidden inside or the reflection of me youth
    But it has two sides of good and bad indeed
    It will tell you in the mirror which one you feed

    November 01, 2016
    1. macabre360

      What gets me is if he is free. Free like me when no longer a reflection in that mirror we be.

      November 01, 2016
  3. wonderwall79

    Arrh tis a great question sir
    Which I have to concur
    When we look into a mirror we see two things
    An ole dusty cowboy or a noble pair of wings
    To who we are right now or might have been
    Like a rippled reflection looking into a stream
    Like an 8 by 10 picture faded over time it’s complexion
    Carries more than face value of its reflection

    November 02, 2016
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