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A Ghost
My eyes see the people
But people see through me
A ghost I am
Human I want to be
I look in a mirror
To find my own reflection
I see nothing
I take a human as my possession
I take control of people
Of whom I want to be
I see a reflection
But I don’t see me
I leave the host
To find my reflection
I seek help
To find redemption
I found a house of mirrors
For the reflection I seek
No reflection
All seemed bleak
Until two mirrors left
Side by side
I go between them, eyes closed
Then opened wide
Two reflections
Light and dark
Both said
“Make your mark”
A choice of my life
Yang or yin
I think f my past
Which to step in
On my left
A figure of light
A figure of dark
To my right
A dark past
Or light future
My choice is made