Mirrors

I write senseless words on torn pieces of paper,

Thoughts with no purpose, yet I’ve been their keeper.

Everything that happens has its reason, they say,

And now we must try to prove what’s never been that way.

I hear the rain falling softly on my roof,

Feel the breeze on my face, it’s the living truth.

Gazing in the mirror, my disguise fades away,

Strange sensations haunt me, as death seems to stay.

Let the rain wash away all the pain we keep inside,

Feel the rhythm of life in every tear we’ve cried.

Through the shadows of despair, we’ll find the light,

For love and hope will guide us, even through the night.

Through my lenses, I see a world of flaws,

Built by murky minds and prejudice’s claws.

I watch women on corners, selling love without light,

And many souls seek solace in endless night.

I hear the rain on rooftops, its chill upon my face,

And shattered dreams have left behind a bitter trace.

Strange sensations, as death holds steadfast his post,

Yet rain caresses my flesh, and life’s kiss means the most.

Let the rain wash away all the pain we keep inside,

Feel the rhythm of life in every tear we’ve cried.

Through the shadows of despair, we’ll find the light,

For love and hope will guide us, even through the night.

In truth, all I want is to help this world heal,

That’s why my mind races, spinning faster than I feel.

The future’s a dark cave, its depths unknown,

But despite all the fear, we must change this poor world’s tone.

Drops trace the window, like tears on a face,

The gleam of wounded hearts, reflecting their grace.

Death, a lovely maiden, whispers surrender in her plea,

But life is far more beautiful, offering ways to set me free.

Let the rain wash away all the pain we keep inside,

Feel the rhythm of life in every tear we’ve cried.

Through the shadows of despair, we’ll find the light,

For love and hope will guide us, even through the night.