The steady concrete underfoot
is not as firm as it might seem.
There are horrors you overlook;
find me a mirror, let me scream.
Beneath this mask of brittle glass
I wear another of gilded lead.
Dig deeper and you'll find brass;
scrape further - your hands are red.
Mirrored surface shatters, cracks
as its crystal eye sorts through
majestic gems and rotten shacks
and stumbles upon
.................................nothing.
(The dots aren't supposed to be there, but it was the only way to get the word where I wanted it. The idea was that it would be in the middle of nothing, so please try to ignore the dots. Thanks.)
