I woke up this morning and looked at myself in the mirror,
I saw the face of someone Ive never seen before,
It scared me, the scars that were riddled over his body,
Tearing through my soul, I brought the mirror to the floor.
The image didnt alter, lying in pieces on the ground,
5 fragments made his face with eyes as black as coal,
A grin so sinister was spread from ear to ear,
My hands began to twitch and the demon took control.
I watched from above as my body moved itself,
I could not help but to fascinate unbelieving,
My own hands took a shard and ran it down my face,
I screamed with no voice, and my body started bleeding.
The darkness only followed, as I tightly closed my eyes,
I could hear the cutting, one after another, the slither,
I opened them again to find an image of myself, then realised,
I woke up this morning and saw my future in the mirror.