Mirror Man Poem by Lee Howlett

Mirror man I beg u to be a friend of mine
What do i do what offends u so much
Mirror man its me again but I guess you already know that
Its hard for me to be
as u r not able to stand by my side
Mirror man who do you think I am talking to
if not u surely not me
Mirrior man how do I stand in front of u
I guess u wouldnt know because you wouldnt be there
I feel useless but to u I must be useful
because with out me u wouldnt be