Break the Mirror of Yesterday.

Break the Mirror of Yesterday. 
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What good are 
Dreams anyway? 
When they're often 
little more  than 
shattered Memories 
Replayed! 

I would choose 
The Nothing  if 
I could. 

(or forever Stay 
Awake.) 
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Today is a 
Reflection of 
The Past;...
and The Day 
Before was 
much The Same. 

A Door to Hell
made out of 
Glass! 

(where Nothing 
but  Shadows 
and Fog remain, 
to Haunt with 
A Love which
Never Lasts.)
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My Tortured 
Head can still 
recall a Time 
when Life Had 
Meaning;.. until 
chaos came 
(devouring it all) 
and Robbed Me 
of All Feeling!

Yet what good 
are Feelings 
anyway? 

When most 
End in Pain or 
Senseless 
Rage! 

Oh, I would 
choose The 
Nothing if I 
could! 

(and Break 
The Mirror Of 
Yesterday.) 

J.Stephen.H.