Looking into the mirror and I see the very thing I hate
Yet as I continue to see what I hate I begin to relate
The person in there is pulling on his hair
Don’t feel he’s accomplished his purpose anywhere but especially there.
The person I see is dispersing all kinds of cursing
Wondering if any other persons life is even worsen
Can it even worsen or will it get better?
He proclaims he can’t afford for his baby a sweater
And that’s sad, but he yells so loud I hear through the mirrors glass
He’s been trying to surpass
Pain from the present and the past
Trying to get rid of the pain in his heart that still lasts!
He’s groaning at his circumstances and how the situations continue to get worst
So I try to contain his wrath and discuss the path of every so-called curse.
I try to calm him down as I completely empathize with all of his pain.
Running & stunning, while completely feeling all of his strain.
I could only do so much for a person who is overwhelmed with woe.
He mentioned he never reaps anything for which he constantly sows.
Just another situation for which I comprehend and can relate.
He stares me back in the eyes
And tells me HIMSELF he does hate
I tell him stop thinking and speaking so pessimistically
He tells me “Must easy for someone with the gift to utter optimism linguisticallyâ€
I place my face on the mirror and do my best to relate
Then I come to conclude
For me - it’s already too late!
SkTzO