I Feel Like Writing

-Elegy of Emptiness-

From afar
The outside of your corpse looks so elegant
The outside of your corpse looks so divine, so unscathed by the worries of the world
As you approach closer, you see the glass mirroring what it wants you to see
You tap the glass, and it shatters where you tapped
Exposing horrifying and disturbing reflections
You see the façade that the glass is
What was once an elegant corpse is now a lifeless form
As you beg the lifeless form, you begin to see it revert to it's previous state, but seemingly more frail