Mirrored perfections, can't help but appease
Fractured perceptions, you sit and perceive
The deep ridden thoughts, awaiting to seize
Slowly assembled, life flowing with ease
Starting to wonder, I search for an end
Taken asunder, this piece left to mend
Quiet I sit here, for answers you send
As you do show it, I'll slowly ascend
The signs laid around, been left in my wake
Walking a dark road, no others would take
Dismissing this world, alone does it quake
This broken beauty, lost, shattered to make
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