Chapter 230
And I Know You
Our own mirror of time
Reflects what we want to see
We hide from ourselves
Truth emerging as a calliope
We think we know who we are
With many a suppressed thought
Empty words and hidden visions
Life hopelessly fraught with naught
Nothing can ever really be fixed
When everything is made to be broken
Our very self offered as a valueless token
Promises already lies before they're spoken
Before we open a new book
We already know the stories ending
Everything that happens in between
Is really grandiose conceited pretending
When we speak to the mirror of time
Life's reflection answers truths adieu
I know you
And I know you
Nobody
