Eventually were bound to stumble across our mirror image,
My adjustments are but tweaks to maintain a high morale percentage.
Only when gazing upon oneself, does truthful scrutiny becomes well known, only then do we also see, that nothing about us is set in stone. If we stand too long or image becomes sickening, our thoughts travel through space the same as frequencies.
Why is it we dismiss our own hidden powers, yet we can't resist feeling a shortcoming, until our very being becomes sour.
The moment our ego boosts us higher than the tallest satellite tower, our reflections ground us, your pride isn't only consumed but devoured.
We start with our eyes that have aged, or our teeth that need whitening,
To those truly self conscious, uncontrollably suffer a social anxiety.
Are my ears and nose abnormal, is my skin tone fair. Do my thoughts shout out loud and maybe that's why people stare.
The reflection begins to glare, as we make feature changing promises,
The ego can cause some to become shallow, while corrupting others into narcissists.
This image that's become unrecognizable to say the very least, the image I strive to be isn't always what's before me.
Would I be in the wrong to navigate those who would otherwise suffer similar fates,
The truth becomes heart wrenching causing most to immediately dissociate.
While I appear to stare in the mirror, mentally I've built the routine to relocate.
How close we should be to becoming truly free, yet instead we hesitate.
The knowledge you seek to obtain always fell upon you, therefore we are the cause of our success and feel the effects when we lose.
Am I wrong to recluse from my own verbal abuse. This life full of ultimatums that reveals consequences when we choose.when it comes to the what should've been obvious we're naturally reluctant, we alter and tweak without everyone aware of our reflection adjustments.
