REFLECTIONS
Nobody knows them. Nobody can even hear them and they certainly can't even begin to fathom them, they are my secrets...
The man in the chair with his yellow pad and well-stroked beard. He's spying me with eyes which he is attempting to use as keys to unlock the security on my brain.
Pandora's box brought only woes, my secrets if known would end the world and I have seven Reflections with which to keep them safe...
I've already used up three of the Reflections. The remaining four need to count. This walking talking beard and his pilfering wants will have to be halted with Reflection number four.
He thinks I'm just up for a stroll. A nosy over to the window to steal stuff from the sky with my eyes, just like he does.
I don't, I divert myself over towards his braggart wall.
All of his borrowed knowledge imprisoned behind glass. Diploma in Secret Theft, B.A in Thought Pilfering and a PhD in Applied Robbery of the Mind. Their surfaces perfect for Reflection number four's birth.
The reflection reaches out, my hands mimicking the Reflection and trade an empty grip for a choking full one.
Three more Reflections and the world ends.
Nobody knows them. Nobody can even hear them and they certainly can't even begin to fathom them, they are my secrets...
The man in the chair with his yellow pad and well-stroked beard. He's spying me with eyes which he is attempting to use as keys to unlock the security on my brain.
Pandora's box brought only woes, my secrets if known would end the world and I have seven Reflections with which to keep them safe...
I've already used up three of the Reflections. The remaining four need to count. This walking talking beard and his pilfering wants will have to be halted with Reflection number four.
He thinks I'm just up for a stroll. A nosy over to the window to steal stuff from the sky with my eyes, just like he does.
I don't, I divert myself over towards his braggart wall.
All of his borrowed knowledge imprisoned behind glass. Diploma in Secret Theft, B.A in Thought Pilfering and a PhD in Applied Robbery of the Mind. Their surfaces perfect for Reflection number four's birth.
The reflection reaches out, my hands mimicking the Reflection and trade an empty grip for a choking full one.
Three more Reflections and the world ends.
