I dream of a happier time
With less mirrors
Seeing the secrets
They hide tangled within the corridors of life
They ivy wraps around
these secrets to keep them in
they hold tight.
They mirror maiden is trapped inside
She sees all but no avail
They mirror wraps her inside
Hugging her tight
She tries to scream
But it echos in the corridor
the soul reached out
Nobody is there
The hold is stronger
It is tighter
There is no one
The pull in indefinate
Leading to nowhere
The soul screams
Secrets to enfold on each other
She is tangled.
She struggles she loses the battle
lays lifeless everything taken from her
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