I look at the pale silver mirror
I see destruction
Chaos reined

I walk through the silver ripples that was once the mirror
I walk through our burnt, ****** past
I see the ruins we have left behind

I turn around and face the mirror that is my lifeline to the present
And I see the future
Shining bright with hope

Hope still lives
We just need to believe
Work at it until it becomes reality
Not just an empty reflection of our dreams