As I look at the man in the mirror
An image appears that seldom is clear
A hollow soul lost within
Reaching to free it self
As I look at the man in the mirror
Desperation arises
Fear of a spirit
Trapped in the middle
I see the reflection
Of a man that once was
Looking to find himself
But cannot do so without love
Without inspiration
Or loves desire
The man in the mirror
Stands all alone
The man in the mirror
All by himself
A spirit that’s free
Yet sits on the shelf
The man in the mirror
He awaits the dark
A reflection that disappears
Without light the image is lost