Look into these mirrors.
What do you behold?
Just another travesty.
False empathy unfolds.
Don't expect misery to be inflicted.
Never see my piercing gaze.
You can't seem to comprehend.
I can see far past your face.
Come forth my inner rapture.
Reaffirm my disbelief.
Reside within my chest.
Then violently break free.
My reflection backs away from me.
I pull it close to me and scream:
You're the reason for this madhouse.
This caccoon holding my being.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I like this poem :)