The man with the mirror

-Till she finally sees that she's like all the rest
 With her fog, her amphetamine and her pearls-

They call
him
backwards

and tell
me
tales
about
him

Like

he is
a
underground
superhero
or
something

He picked
up
my
hair
and said:

Darling
you need
to
stop
looking
yourself
in the
mirror

and
cut all my hair
off
in less
than
one
hour

or
something

He
looked
right
inside
of me
and
smilled

I´m not
sure
what was
exactly
what he
wanted
to tell
me

but I am guessing
it was
the power
of silence
and
the
beauty
of
non reflecting
lifes

or
something

After I was
shaved
A friend
told us
we looked
like
brothers

and
I
thought

or
something