A Girl in Glass

It's what she meant with open ends
 the scaled cracks our numbered and counting down
 there is no contact - so shrive away
 she cannot save it from herself
 Rather be somewhere else
 rather be someone else
 her judgement from the mirror meets
 with shut reaction
 its conviction is cause to her decline
 The quiet touch of addicted glamour
 dates the tyrant child
 unsatisfied a portrait's trash
 attempts corruption to marvel
 the ovations of thoughtlessness
 White knuckled substance - no self-control
 ghost faced smiles - cut ear to ear
 strung out reprisal -dated and covered in
 dope sick afternoon simplicity
 Hedonistic escape to shroud
 her symptoms decrements the ordinary
 She can shatter
 she can break - forever young
 the girl in the glass is one of us
 hurt it more to make her yours
 the girl is interrupted
 Immense illusion can end transmission
 till death will she part
 Kill it and put it to rest
 she's never coming back