Reckless Child

Young reckless child tainting the paths of all that ails her to be
We are not alone in this place yet you ponder without existence
Young reckless child, how long have you been here
I looked behind the mirror to see how real your reflection could be
and where I lost my eyes I felt the nerving dream,
The only place where I could exist
There is no more time for languid confessions dear girl
You follow rivers only to watch them end where you started
Young reckless child
We can no longer remember your face therefore you do not exist.

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