Speculum Insight
Who is that fool in the mirror?
Who lives in the past,
And does not move on?
She didn't have a lot,
But she gave him everything.
Oh look at her hollow heart,
And her frozen passion.
Holding her bleeding soul in her palms,
And washing her wounds with endless tears.
Her adamantine motionless emotion,
Shows nothing but harrowing sorrow.
Oh touch her vacillating lips,
Which no longer can carry a smile.
Her sadness questioning her dissident love...
"This pain... How do I describe it?"
Apocalypse Spirit:
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