"Mirrors"

when you look into the mirror

the mirror of your soul

is it you that you see

or a projection of the whole

when you look into my mirror

the mirror of my soul

is it me that you see

or a projection of a hole

a projection you created

to keep me in a box

carefully constructed

with chains and with locks

chains they cannot hold me

locks, i have no care

really look into my eyes

and find the you that is there

you haven't really seen me

the me that's real and true

is it me that you're afraid of

or is just a projection of you

wildness fills our spirits

wildness fills our souls

nature intertwined

beings that are whole