Let not today, be the day you are hoaxed by metal amalgam coated glass. Let not today, be the day your inner sleeping beauty, Oblivious to her own existence, continues her slumber. Allow my lips to kiss your soul and render your demons dead.
Let today, be the day you dispose of all those shattered glass pieces of stained fallacious images. Let today, be the day you permit me to be your mirror, Scrutinizing every centimeter of your body, Showing you all the things your eyes and mirror feared to. Let today, be the day we conquer those fears.