Walking Through a Mirror

The world on the other side of the mirror
Seems to be a hell of a lot more clearer,
For those who title themselves the truth bearer
But actually see nothing more than money dearer.

Such a blurred reflection upon one’s own soul.
Trapped much stronger than inside a big black hole.
Seems as if someone else has taken control.
Cuz right now everything is being exposed at whole.

The dizziness is felt inside the lifeless brain.
Which had been filled with nonsense to the point of pain.
With every thought bringing out another migraine.
But lies never prosper. No. They never sustain.

14th September 2003