
Mirrorborn
I am not what I was before… The light reflects, but it loves me no more. Cracked reflections breathe me in, A thousand eyes beneath my skin, Every tear becomes a crown, Every truth drags deeper down. Born of shards and sacred lies, Made of glass and angel cries— I am the mirrorborn, Son of the silence torn, Heaven’s ghost inside my chest, A halo drowned, a god confessed. Falling dreams in crystal rain, I see your wings — they burn in vein, Beneath the flood I feel your name, Etched in glass, and carved in shame. Every echo, every face, A broken prayer I can’t erase. FRACTURE THE HEAVENS! SHATTER THE STARS! LOVE IS THE SCAR THAT WEARS GOD’S ARMS! MIRROR MY BLOOD, REFLECT MY SOUL! DIVINE IS DEAD — BUT I’M STILL WHOLE! I am the mirrorborn, Where the rivers mourn, In the glass I see your eyes— And all I am… is your disguise. If heaven dreams, it dreams of me… The mirrorborn beneath the sea.

