The pale kingdom

Close your eyes and
count to
three
look at the mirror
you cannot
see
greet the blind
reflection's
lie
and send your
sanity to
fly

Meet me at
the dawn of
time
where milky tears
mark my
crime
where guilt get's played
and it'll
lose
for this win
is mine to
choose

Look into
the eyes of
truth
do you need
any more
prove?
Beauty has
to suffer,
right?
And once again
I join
the fight

Once again
I prove my
worth
a dizzying move
on lonely turf
A desperate cry
for perfection
to end this
loathsome, dull
reflection