Glass Portrait


through the mirror

With blood smears

on the wall.

You don’t see

The evidence you leave,

For at last,

Through the broken glass,

You’re free!

No one watches,

No one cares,

Avoid their spiteful stares

And enter if you dare.

Take the risk

You won’t regret

It’s better than you’d expect;

All the horror

Awaits your step.

Come inside,

Come along and

join us in our

Holy song.

And do our dance of

Bubble-gum tricks and

Glitter pearls

and sparkle gems.

Our haunted mess of beer

cans and epic cheers

Shimmers beyond the shattered


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