A Ghost's Reflection

the last gaze of a lost soul wanders upon a mirror

his face unrecognizable

his eyes trademark him

worn, old, bloodshot

jaded, tired, faded

empty

yes, mostly empty

in his head his head reflects

in his eyes his eyes project

the lies inside his hollow head

but with his final moment carved into time

who can help but wonder

who can help but dream

how wonderful it all could have been

if he wasnt born a reflection of something dead

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