Looking Glass Poem by Amber Jones

One day, I will wipe away every tear from your eyes
And set your guilt free
Releasing all evil from your mind
And stare into the looking glass
Watching your life play games
Twisting and churning your fate
Like a puppet with his puppet master
He'll tangle your strings
And you will fall
And fall
But I will be there
Staring into the looking glass
As you pick yourself up and out of the
Flames of evil
And face him with head high
Detaching your strings
You will stare him
The puppet master
In the eyes and declare,
'I am not your puppet! '
And you will smile
And I will smile
When I say, 'You are free.'
The master becomes the puppet
As the looking glass shatters