WORK IN PROGRESS
Repairing the broken Man in the mirror;
Looked inside the whole, Black, No light exists in the shadows clouding the Real…
“Who am I?” tried too get the answer through methods unusual-
Path took me down a road ignorances cursed, then Wisdom dispersed its light, shined on pieces broken…
Words echo, shaded by closed eye’s….
“I can’t bare too look at my Broken Mirror…’