X-Ray Mirror

Tunnel seems so long Touching the bottom A slim reflexion Punctured my vision I didn't notice Beside the last door Standing on nothing There was a mirror Even inside...scrutinized I am, he is, the face I hate Refracting cells and prismed self Who's x who's y in a blank place I can't believe this is my image Like the mirror without a frame Baring a scarred side Open in daylight Recoil and reply Farside of my pride The introspection Ruptures the blood core Magnification Draws out the mirror Seeking me out What will he find? I am, he is, a repugnant state I can't shake this curiosity My privacy starts to fade I can't believe this is my image Like the mirror A polar exchange He gloating over my fleeting image He used to be me He knows who is free How long will I wait...here Stuck in this void place...here I can't believe I am the immage Within the mirror Into the chrome lake The glass is broken But I look the same