The man in the mirror was what was desired.
A voice of assurance, lithe with love that had not expired,
Despite the subtle alluring from
others who promised the world and more.
Such temptations fueled the body
to blossom in such a way that it boreThe leeches of chaos inside the brain
Which drove the victim mad and caused her to carry disdain
For the mirrored knight-who held
nothing more than truth.
This cycle of adoration,
reluctance, and self destruction repeats today, yet,
It is the expected out come.
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