dark mirors

Dark mirrors. Reflecting on my lifeline constant. Living in unbridled darkness. Write another rhyme. Memories can be poisonous. Never harmless. Sick and twisted by wounds inflicted. Death encoded. Mind infected with a virus. Seek and you shall find. A demon's visage within the blood glistening on my blade. Make another cut within my flesh. Hope for a better future and a light on my darkest day. In a cold and empty mausoleum, here I lay. Here i pray. Holding Onto Purpose Everyday.