It’s just another mirror.
What do you see?
Distortion,
Or clarity?

Evaluate yourself.
Express your beauty,
Or the flaws you see,
To judge the immensity,
Of actuality.

The windows to you soul,
Are your elegant eyes.

You see your reflection,
You give your judgement,
You leave with your delusion.

As they do their own.

Just another parody of reality.
Held in a pair of eyes.