Shattered Mirror

Mirror mirror stuck on the wall
what’s your reflection telling me?

These eyes of mine can’t be so dull

what evil on my face you see?

Am I being so very blind?

Or is it all inside my mind?

Tell me all that I need to know

or remain forever quiet.

Stop with all those tricky half-truths;

All or nothing like years ago;

Between us both, zilch is private

we are always in the same booths.