Behind the glass,
a shade of black.
A looming darkness,
a dreadful thought.
A whisper of death echoes,
through the night.
Behind the glass,
looms a dread.
Behind the glass,
wallows self pain.
Behind the glass,
you feel anxiety.
Behind the glass ,
you feel left behind.
Behind the glass,
lays a broken mirror.
Behind the glass,
lays a pulled trigger.
