Nothing like his beauty in the whole world
no, unsurpassed it seduces even himself
this youth is a mirror embedded in flames
everyone might read themselves in him
instead they point their finger at the mirror and blame it
nobody reads it as a statement of themselves
not one sees their obsession as their own doing
no, he is the one, the culprit in angelic masks
and yes, born out of the mirror he lives a shadow life
he, himself a victim, is a muted witness of the truth
as the blood of his victims cry out to him he knows
all of them were felled by the false mirror they adored
the one they chose over the living and breathing man
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