And so I write you,
Man in the mirror,
You mimic Hollywood movies,
Living in hidden allies
Scavenge among society rejects,
You climb hidden hierarchies,
For fake honour,
Promised by underworld kings,
The wind of change keeps calling,
For you my friend in the mirror,
Take a step on the right side,
Quit walking those narrow fences,
Spit out that addiction,
Your bitter sweet poison,
And trample beneath your feet,
Leave buried in yesterdays dust,
Your foot stone to brighter days,
So when do you change your ways?
Climb down unworthy high horses,
Bring down old fences,
Building new places,
Within old faces,
To you my brother in the mirror,
Don't live life
Like a candle in the wind
Emm,
Great Piece of C(G)LASS !!...Only the "Man" above the mirror, can change the man in front of the mirror to change the man in the mirror !....Hope I understood the piece..otherwise my sincere apologies.
E_M_M
Nice piece.. how true!.... Reminds me - I have to do that more often! Stand in front of the mirror that is!!..lol. One caution tho' "always find out why the fence was put up in the first place before breaking it down - u may not have the time or funds to build a new one".