I looked inside a mirror —
No reflection
No recollection
Of past events
And my misjudgements
I hide my face in terror
With no intention
Of intervention
On my mistakes
And spineless ferment
Somebody stop the horror
Get my attention
Mention
My corrupt ornaments
And blood-stained hands
.
.
Kill my neglect
Wash off my stain
With your wise words
Make me reflect again
.
.
.
PoeticmurdeR 