A path of mirrors has begun to stretch out
Resembling mistakes made in life
With each step made on the crystal clear glass
A small crack is expanding from the pressure
As mistakes keep coming into my life
I continue to walk down the path
Remembering mistakes I have made
I begin to look into the mirrors
Looking behind me I see cracks in the mirrors
As well as the shards that have fallen out
Through the cracks in the mirror
I can still see my true reflection of life
Once again I turn around and see
A smooth path to start over on
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