a mirror shattered,
sunshine reflected on the pieces
colorful fragments dance in the air
but I step on the grass
not knowing that the blood will soon appearthe first fractal cuts my skin
but I don't feel anything,
so I continue to walk
among the pieces
of who I wasdestruction was necessary to see
who I am inside, through the mirror,
and the rain is pouring in the reflection
which show moments of my lifea thunder almost deafens me,
and under me the earth tremblesI try to run, to go away,
but I'm imprisoned here,
inside this broken mirror,
and there's no going back