A Perfect Being

Mysterious gleam, like an ancient artefact
Locked golden clasp that is stronger than love
Shrouded in darkness with great power placed upon it
A dusty wood box laid plainly for all to see.

A master of lies
Reflecting deceit and despair
Of who you truly wish to be
Smothering the truth
Dark twisted ways
Showing your flaws, in light of day

Droplets of deception, falling upon victims
In villainous lies, scandals
Killing truth

Never trust the mirror, for it always lies
It doesn’t show who you are
It exaggerates your flaws
Hides who you are
Until, SHATTER!
Obliterated forever.