written by: Robert Fierce
Today my mirror saw me die
For that was me but was not I
I have no friends I know not why
And so, I leave this as goodbye
Today I saw death in the mirror
And though it was my own reflection
I felt it as it waved like river
With such a strong connection
Through your eyes my eyes have seen
Shrouded images of fallen glory
Oh how I've grown to hate you Eyomin!
My head bows deep, such is my story.
And as I tilt my head aside
I throw away my guilt, my pride
While still trying to decide
If I should put my hand inside
I glanced at it just for a moment
Appears so young but feels so old
It glances back, full of resentment
With those black eyes dark and cold
Darkened surface 'tween our worlds with mud
Churr of anger, boundless rage and blood
It's heart afire burning like a thousand storms within
With deepest darkest blackest fire, accursed Eyomin
And so I choose to name the face
Which has befallen from all grace
Baneful, dragging with it's sharpen claws
Slowly, every bit of man I was
The only way to save my soul
Is if I trade another in
I'd end you just to end myself
Malefic Eyomin.
...
A touch, one touch
Once and all will be forgotten
The past will end, the present frozen and as such
I lay in this abysmal prison, all but rotten.
A touch, one touch
Once and all will be forgotten
The past will end, the present frozen and as such
I lay in this abysmal prison, all but rotten.
Look at me, I Am Your Mirror!
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Eyomin tricks the boy's soul by means of madness and switches places with him the moment he touches the mirror , leaving him trapped on the other side of it while his possession of the body is complete.
