Mirror glass sharp view
Images so true
Face looking through
Darkness in queue
Fragments in the haze
Caught in a maze
Silent gaze stays
Lost in its phase
Mirror speaks clear
Truth drawing near
Broken without fear
I disappear
Cold steel to skin
Whispers begin
Trapped within
Where to spin
Lines so thin
Seeing what's been
End or begin
Mirror sin
Eyes confront
The haunted front
Past I hunt
Memories blunt