Other side hell. I am visible in the other world. Can’t reach home in the glass of nowhere. Stuck like a stick on the ground. Staring myself with a smile. Running far into the longest place. With nobody to rescue me. Panic without no bathrooms and lights. Feel’s like a jail doing life. Inside the mirror vision the past. Darkness nowhere to be around. Hearing people talking like a ghosts. With one punch to the mirror. My soul will be trap forever. So much emptiness and unknown. There’s no way I be able to escape. Quiet and peaceful is where I’m in. The other side my home. Mirror, mirror on the wall. Get me out of the quiet zone. Remains in the plain white world with no turning back.
