Ignorance

I look into the foggy mirror

And a distorted truth looks back

Can I ever know the feelings

Behind the looking glass

Or must I forever use trial and error

But error prevails in every trial

Is it that hard to wipe away the 

Dirt, the filth and the

Shit, and just let me see 

Reality

For I am tired of your notes

On the cloudy glass

The little "x"s fading away with time

As more nothingness takes it's place

The faces we drew together on that mirror

Are now melting away

And the bond which I though could be sustained

In the always cloudy room

The always hazy mirror

The always not-so-honesty

The fog hiding what is

And as I make an entrance

To my exit 

From the reflections

The haze clears

And I see the truth:

Nothing.