The Mirror

Your cold gaze creeps through the void A window to paranoia and irritation The dim light hangs like a noose waiting As you stare into the demons true face Staring into hell, staring back at me The devil peers into my eyes, patiently waiting for my last goodbye Mirror in the bathroom please talk free The door is locked just you and me Mocking my insanity, the muse of the deranged Staring into hell!