Mirror, Mirror

by alen   Dec 12, 2006


Mirror, Mirror

Mirror, mirror, on the wall
What is the fairest of it all?
And from the mirror a face is born,
Full of sadness, loathing and scorn

It speaks: All beauty lies DEAD and BURIED
To the depths of hell it has been carried
By you, your kin and your kind
yet you do not regret, you do not mind.

You and your kin hide inside your walls
dead inside - just like lifeless dolls
You know not day, know not night,
know not darkness, know not light

All is false, nothing true;
the things you say - the deeds you do
crawl inside your graves with all your kind!
Be sure: None will mourn. None will mind.

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  • 17 years ago

    by Jenni

    I'm not going to lie, when I read the opening line I was afraid that there was going to be something really bad that followed.

    But! I was wrong. this poem is very unique and I loved your repititon. It was a very well written poem! 5/5

  • 17 years ago

    by Silent Screams

    Great poem!!

  • 17 years ago

    by Ashes

    Amazing!

  • 17 years ago

    by End Of Eternity

    I hvnt read anything like this at all, so unique and so wonderfully potrayed, fantastic selection of words, u really know a great way for presenting urself.

    all the best and take care

  • 17 years ago

    by Gem

    "You know not day, know not night,
    know not darkness, know not light "

    Powerful couplet there.
    And such a dark and stormy poem.
    I got chills =)
    Well done
    5/5
    *Gem*

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