• This vision in the mirror,
    Now looks all too real.
    But it’s not like you and I.
    It doesn’t breathe or feel.
    It has no main objective
    But to replace the world around.
    So is it even real?
    Or replace the soul abound?

    Do these visions have a soul?
    Have they been where we’ve been?
    Do they dream what we dream?
    Can they go back again?
    Do they have the courage
    To do what is right?
    And when an insult has been given,
    Can it stand up and fight?

    Will it comfort the people
    Who need it the most?
    Or does it turn its back
    And treat you like a ghost?
    Can it hear what we hear?
    Does it smell what we smell?
    Will it get what we get?
    Or tell what we tell?

    Have they really replaced us?
    Or is it just a reflection?
    Can they fight our own fights?
    Will they offer any protection?
    I hope you will get through
    And finally see.
    It’s just a reflection,
    No more to be.