Sythan: A Poem

[sylargrrrl]

There are two faces in the mirror
One is true but the other is clear
A flicker of the eye, the twist of a smirk
The rest of the world unaware, while darkness does lurk
He remains underneath, suits and ties,
A desperate family surrounds the facade to draw truth from lies
She thought it would help, cheat death for another
Peter certainly knows that this man was never his brother.