Dreaming

Am I awake

Or am I still sleeping

Is this real

Or am I dreaming

Maybe I’m trapped

In the space in-between

There stands a mirror

But who can that be

Not my reflection

Staring back at me

It looks like me

And walks like me

And as I move

It copies me

But there’s a darkness in the eyes

And deep within

An evil lies

Fighting to be free

Wearing my face as a disguise

He smiles at me

Silent laughter

Mocking me

As I feel the monster inside of me

Clawing its way out of me

And then I see

Our places are switched

I have passed through the mirror

And become the reflection

Trapped

Somewhere in the middle

Of what is real

And what is dream

 

Inspired by my composition – Dreaming

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