Mirror

Tell me what you see when you look at your reflection

What is your perception? Progression or rejection?

Suppression and depression or direction and intention?

Alter your perspective and you'll enter new dimensions

How bout me? I choose what I see and must confess

I see a broken smile but a smile nonetheless

The shadow when it's mastered is another cycle broken

When you're healing and it makes you feel like you just drank a vital potion

I'm the truth, I'm the realist, I'm the only one I trust

Don't assume I can't feel it if your energy sucks

If I choose to reveal it, you'll avoid, lie, and duck

Instead I choose peace revealing I don't give a fuck