Truth In Mirrors I am but, A mirror of you. The mirrors show the truth, The dark side showing through. A reflection, Of a ripple. The last words, Of a dying cripple. "Take not love, But give it back. There's truth lying, Behind this mirror's crack." How true the mirror, With its reflection. The other side, Of your made-up complexion. Because it shows the world, Through no-one's eyes. It displays the truth inside, Hidden beneath a makeup of lies.