Perplexed in Reflection

We've been here before, at the silver glass mirror

With the man in the mask a spurious shimmer

And he's concealing his face, it's part of his cunning deception

With my frozen facade perplexed in reflection

I know he's trapped in the glass, but he's corrupting my mind

He's touching our fingers, he wants them entwined

Oh my god, I want, but I cannot believe

That a silent reflection could ever deceive

He's been here before flaunting my guise

He's fooling them all, it's a brilliant reprise

The man in the mask is bereft of morality

Suggesting that he's the actual reality

Why am I the one he needs to defile?

Drip feeding his poison every once in awhile

Hidden beneath he'll be contemptuously sneering

Wanting what's mine and to be domineering

I've been here before, I'm the dupe in his eyes

I want to rip of his mask and sever our ties

And I want him to answer, with his lip sync replying

To the questions I ask about this realigning

I can't reach his face, so I hammer a fist

In a smear of my blood I grind and I twist

He copies my words of furious profanity

As he helps himself to the last of my sanity

We've been here before, at the silver glass mirror

But never before have I been trapped in the shimmer

He's wearing my face, but it's all a cunning deception

And I'm a frozen facade, perplexed in reflection