If only were there mirrors that echoed our shattered souls
Instead of the same bronzed mundane faces
If only such mirrors showed them what they really are
Rather than manifestations of how they look
If only they mirrored the treachery they potrayed
The wickedness that lay beneath their human disguises
The oodles of love their hearts ache for in loneliness
And the unfeigned individuals they were deep inside
If only people were to see their mirrored souls
Smashed and ruined by the deeds they did
In efforts to stabilize their worldly prominence
Those inhumane reflections would shame them to death
If that were to happen the human kind would cease to be
For the longevity of the race I pray, let such a mirror never be!
Instead of the same bronzed mundane faces
If only such mirrors showed them what they really are
Rather than manifestations of how they look
If only they mirrored the treachery they potrayed
The wickedness that lay beneath their human disguises
The oodles of love their hearts ache for in loneliness
And the unfeigned individuals they were deep inside
If only people were to see their mirrored souls
Smashed and ruined by the deeds they did
In efforts to stabilize their worldly prominence
Those inhumane reflections would shame them to death
If that were to happen the human kind would cease to be
For the longevity of the race I pray, let such a mirror never be!
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