The Mirror

Something has changed

The air seems to be vibrating.

The evil is coming from the ancient walls.

I can feel its breath, I'm shaking

I can't turn back anymore.

The crumbling mortar,

The cracked floor,

All the details are so vivid,

And the mirror on the wall...

My face still glitters in it.

Dust swallows my steps

But deep inside my mind

The echoes of my steps are deafening.

My fear makes me blind

The room is cursed perhaps.

The crumbling mortar,

The cracked floor,

All the details are so vivid,

And the mirror on the wall...

My face still glittes in it.

Memories are coming back

The ones I tried to bury...deep.

They've always painted my dreams black

Now I'm facing them indeed.

I see myself as a child,

I can see my brother too.

"It" possessed him and he went wild.

I see him embrace our mother.

She didn't seem to have a clule.

But Death reflected in her eyes of blue.

I've been a fugitive all my life,

But "It" always found me and now

I'm facing the mirror again somehow.

"Come and join us on the other side."

Burning eyes are watching me

Invisible hands are taking.

"You belong here already."

"We are your family."

The tiny fragments of mirror

Cut deep into my face.

I can't feel the pain any more.

I'm just standing there shivering

And suddenly I feel

That something evil revives in me.