Reflections Of Hypocrisy

The monsters aren't hiding behind the lies; the lies were the only things protecting me from the truth. Now the hallway mirror has started to bleed, and my reflection is smiling with too many teeth. It keeps whispering that I am the final monster left to face.

Hello this is a small short story I created about society and how the world can drive someone insane who sees the truth and lies or is the truth the lies and the lies the truth. I made this to entertain people while I continue on my little book writing adventure trying to get it SUBJECT HERO out there! go check out my account and read my blurb and intro to the book!