Broken Mirrors

In the mirror lies my home
Constricted round my throat
The dew covered grass and the
Sweet smelling blossoms of the pear trees
And a face I don't know

My mirror is broken
The cracks in my face are revoking
All that's contrived from my reflection

The radio sits on it's throne
Spending its years alone
With no one will hear its songs
Unless it atones

My mirror is broken
The cracks in my face are revoking
All that's contrived from my
Reflect on the past with contradiction
And find where the faces aren't in tandem
Where the sand covered streets
Meet the wind that flows through the palm trees
And a face you could get to know

My mirror is broken
The cracks in its surface are showing
I'm still looking for my home



Credits
Writer(s): Riley Stork
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