a mirror shattered,
sunshine reflected on the pieces
colorful fragments dance in the air
but I step on the grass
not knowing that the blood will soon appear
the first fractal cuts my skin
but I don't feel anything,
so I continue to walk
among the pieces
of who I was
destruction was necessary to see
who I am inside, through the mirror,
and the rain is pouring in the reflection
which show moments of my life
a thunder almost deafens me,
and under me the earth trembles
I try to run, to go away,
but I'm imprisoned here,
inside this broken mirror,
and there's no going back
