Tangerine Circus - A Brief Encounter With Myself

The Gazing Mirror

Behind the forgotten door
Awaits a treasure room
Dust, trash, a looking glass
A portrait of a happy life

Magic, as I gazed
Some eyes fixed on mine
And human shaped mists
Covered me with warmth

My child, we feel
So very proud of how you have grown
And we are sure that you will become someone great

Suddenly the mime stopped his clumsy game
My reflection laughed as I yelled

An image of me
Trying to flee
I'm breathing its lies
I'm squeezing my neck

This jury has said
That you won't deceive
I will break out
I will replace you

I escaped from that portal
And I possess control
I saw on my reflection
The hump of elections
My path awaits outside

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Writer(s): Tangerine Circus
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