ignorance

Mirrors All around are mirrors A sinful scape of Mirrors A horrific scape of Mirrors This ugly scape of Mirrors I despise mirrors A mirror, my mirror, is an abscess The one who created mirrors Who forged the initial sin Whos sun shone upon the land which was meant to be shouded, and only seen by a ripple Origin Bent over, an ignominious shape Shame upon the one who gazes so Yet behold, ascended, one created a "better" way A way to gaze in to one's own glaring eyes of disgust (What A benevolent deity, non giving to one's desire to gaze, and only allowing but a glimpse into a ripple) But the ascended one, no matter ignorance, created poison And we bit into the apple of desire Forever poisoned by it Self image