of your past,
Remember when you lived
As if your last?
The times when danger
Was but a breath away,
And reputation,
Why yours, in disarray.
Look into the Mirror
Of days gone past,
When spirit and soul
And heart held fast.
You'd never think
To give up your dream,
You'd never stop
To ponder, just deem.
Look into the mirror,
Look at me,
Look closely now,
What do you really see?
Am I what you say,
A dreamer gone mad?
Or am I your reflection
Of all that's good and bad?
