DULL

snow falls like pride when embraced in futility,
looking at reflections that never inspired,broken glass,
shards of remembrance of former self,forgotten..
visions,horrid templates in belief that never fruitioned..
these are but dreams,failed..
beyond the mirror,strength not found to look away,fiery eyes
burn for truth and love not found..
this empty permeates,slaughters everything inside,i fall prey,
lost,no longer myself,stricken by its infection i am beyond the
Reflection..