Finnick
There is a stranger in my mirror
There is a stranger in my mirror
His eyes have seen haunting scenes
His hands are stained with blood
His heart is full of hate
His soul is scarred
His sanity is lost.
There is a stranger in my mirror
He is a pawn in their games
He is their entertainment
He is their marionette
He is their lover
He is a victor.
There is a stranger in my mirror
He is despicable
He is a survivor
He is sadistic
He is broken
He is mad.
There is a stranger in my mirror
They allowed him to live
To kill him again
They fixed him
To break him
He hates them
They love him.
There is a stranger in my mirror
The ghost of someone I knew
A shell of its' former self
They took his innocence
And shattered his soul
They made me a victor.