Dark Reflection
A dark reflection stares back
A damming image of me
Mocking the innocent
Trusting child I used to be
My blissful existence was torn apart
I tried to hold on to my morality in vain
All I got for my valiant fight
Were paranoia, horror, fear and pain
I tell myself that my actions are right
That what I do is for the greater good
But still my last shred of conscience screams
What I must do, nobody should
I try to comfort myself
Believe what I have done was for the free
But every time I look in the mirror
A dark reflection is all that I see
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