SKY 2
carrying my past inside me
its the future i'm returning to
wearing my mask inside me
what am i turning into?
from the vantage of vanity
from dust to dust to dust infinity
mirrors won't freeze the lines on my hand
i trace and erase my face in the sand
but the mirror's cracked along the angles of my face
where do i belong in it's tangled embrace
the looking glass looks back at me in wonder
i look through the mask only to see a stranger - N
