Who’s That in the Mirror


Who's that in the Mirror?
Who's that in the mirror I do not know,
but the pain of my imagination.
But, when I look in the mirror I see pain,
sorrow, and dissolution.
I see little children dying from starvation;
I see single mothers and fathers on their
own with no one to help them.
I see the sadness of the family whose loved
one went to war and never returned.
I see this country crumbling from corruption.
These are the things I see in the mirror the
thing in the mirror is
something you must figure out .

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