Reflections

When I look in the mirror

Who do I see?

I'm not sure who it is

But I'm sure it's not me

My eyes are hollow, empty and bleached

They tell a story of memories

That are far out of reach

Why is that? Why can't I remember?

Why does your face send through me a tremor?

Like your someone I know, like your someone I love?

Like there's something very important I need to be reminded of?

...

I hate you, the three of you.

I should, shouldn't I?

All you do is confuse me.

Make me feel like life's a lie.

I know who I am

Who i'm supposed to be.

The man in green

The dark prophecy's key

Don't try to fool me with your lies

Your looks of concern

When I step onto the battlefield

To get the recognition I've earned

I am the green thunder.

I have no doubt in my mind.

...

..Though, I can't help but wonder

When I look in the mirror

And see blue eyes instead of mine.