Trust the Mirror

When everything goes wrong

And you lick your finger nails,

Hoping things will work out

And you listen to the night bells.

Night comes crashing down

To your exceptionally pale feet,

And you discover your kinship

With the mirror of your heart beat.

Night's child howling raucously

At the same time crying pungent,

Night is its sole friend and

The mirror at the core of resent.

Mirror shows the thick eye lashes

Mirror tells the true story,

You may cry to the outside world

But you cannot fake the glory.

He can play with your sentiments

She can call you nerd-hopeless,

You may cry to your sleep but

You can never remember it any less.

Trust the mirror in the middle of night

Trust the mirror of not-bright grim-light,

Mirror never lies to your intuition

Mirrors have better understanding of your emotions.