Reflections

Mirror mirror, on the wall,

Can you tell me who this man is?

It’s like the brush and the paint

is without the blank canvas,

It seems kind of pointless,

to create this fake identity,

as everything he does,

isn’t the same as me?

But he does this because,

it protects the real man,

as he isn’t as strong,

and yet to understand,

Which is okay in 2011,

because the art isn’t finished,

so it’s time to start painting,

and creating this image

It’s not fair to complain,

or better to change,

the man in the mirror

is just a little strange

And in time he’ll learn

to hide the fake man,

because by then the real one,

will be the only one he can.

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