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    D ANON: Mirror//Mirror

    Mirror, Mirror on the wall
    You’re the one who knows it all
    Can you help me find the answer to the meaning of it all?
    I’ve been searching for so long
    Now that part of me is gone.
    Can you help me Mirror, Mirror?
    Mirror, Mirror on the wall.

    I can hear the rain fall down in the dark night
    Through the corridor, I see the moonlight
    Thoughts of the past interfere with reality
    Though contained in my own immortality
    How does it feel?
    When you try to get away from the pain?
    Break from the chains?
    In a world that has left you with no name
    The blame remains in your veins.
    And though I walk in the valley of lost time
    I can’t escape this maniacal state of mind.
    ‘Cause if I did then I’m banished
    Never to go back
    The world just fades to black.
    But if I died then God knows I tried
    From all the scenes, I confess to testify.
    Blood tears fall down to the ground from my eyes
    And I pray to the sky,
    Can you help me?

    Mirror, Mirror on the wall
    You’re the one who knows it all
    Can you help me find the answer to the meaning of it all?
    I’ve been searching for so long
    Now that part of me is gone.
    Can you help me Mirror, Mirror?
    Mirror, Mirror on the wall.

    Evil lurks in the land and I fear
    That the end is near.
    Images on the wall appear
    All around as I meditate thoughts of madness
    Intertwined in my mind with the sadness.
    I’m led astray
    As I hear the beast call for the prey.
    And if I obey
    Then my soul will fade, dust in the wind
    And the nightmare begins
    And I’m in the realm of annihilation, revelations.
    In the mists I can find salvation.
    It’s the way that I roam.
    I’m aware but I feel so alone.
    But I know there’s a price for the place that I wanna be.
    If I just see that it’s there for me
    I’ll be having no fear of the world if I look in the mirror.

    Mirror, Mirror on the wall
    You’re the one who knows it all
    Can you help me find the answer to the meaning of it all?
    I’ve been searching for so long
    Now that part of me is gone.
    Can you help me Mirror, Mirror?
    Mirror, Mirror on the wall.

    One more time in the Mirror
    And everything’s a little bit clearer.
    Don’t be afraid if you open your eyes
    And you see yourself in the mirror.
    If it takes control of your body,
    Takes control of your soul.
    You’ll realize when you open your eyes
    To the Mirror, Mirror on the wall.

    One more time in the Mirror
    And everything’s a little bit clearer.
    Don’t be afraid if you open your eyes
    And you see yourself in the mirror.
    If it takes control of your body,
    Takes control of your soul.
    You’ll realize when you open your eyes
    To the Mirror, Mirror on the wall.

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    • She didn’t say D anon, she said Diana, in regard to the Goddess in Mythology.
      Their rockets don’t go to the moon, they keep trying to break the “Glass Ceiling” as Hillary calls it.
      “Can you join him in spreading out the skies, hard as a Mirror of cast bronze.” Job 37:18.
      Werner Von Braun (NASA Space Engineer, leading Director to Apollo Moon) had his last words on his tomb stone regarding that mission:
      Werner Von Braun
      1912-1977
      Psalms 19:1
      If one reads the entirety Psalms 19:1-6 the scripture is saying what this musician is trying to show.
      Admiral Byrd stated “There is unexplored land beyond the South Pole (wall). Admiral Byrd died March 11th, 1957, one year after making that statement. On their Mission “Operation High Jump 1947, they discovered the “Pillars” of the Dome/Firmament. Again, that is what the musician is conveying as the girl is going through the arch.

    • Lewis Carroll included this poem at the beginning of Through The Looking Glass; A tale begun in other days, when summer suns were glowing – A simple chime, that served to time The rhythm of our rowing- Whose echoes live in memory yet, Though envious years would say ‘forget’…he was writing at the beginning of the age of modernity which I believe is a most unnatural kind of reality. We’ve been enduring this for two centuries. I wonder what happened to get us here. John Levi, I am Kairos, Stolen History are all asking these questions on YouTube.

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