What Am I??
Mirror? Or Water?
I reflect people, replicate actions
Flow with ‘em, echo their words.
Imitate art, and am transparent.
Put a shape on me and I gush through.
Mirror? Water? Water? Mirror? I may know not,
But ’ve learnt to delude myself and cruise.
Then why it all elapsed?
Is the mirror ripped? Or the water diluted?
Should I had been more specific? Identity crisis, Is it?
Oh, so it had come to pass,
And it was to ensue.. The Identity crisis..
Like water.. Eventually poured down to be something else!
Like mirror.. With no facade of its own!
