Thoughts once enshrinednAnd visions entwinednAround each step that I takenI challenge thee!nIt takes a time to see from the other sidenOf the looking glassnFearlessnReflections contortednCrippled age of reasonnA play of blindnWith no spectatorsnDominion of hopenIs what feeds dissolutionnOf this life you've been givennThese are the product of those ill-mated marriages thou saw'stnWhere good with evil were matched, who of themselves abhor to joinnAnd by imprudence mixednProduce prodigious births of body and mindnYe who preachnWho proclaim the sermonsnOf the ones not fallen from gracenAnd disorder of light that you belong tonDon't you darenDon't you dare to touch me!nAwe!nCan't you see you're all pregnantnWith infernal flame?!nAwe!nWhy don't you all believenYou've been deceived about your disgracenAwe!nThere is much more to see if you deny your profound fearsnDon't look for solacenAngels are envious of what you havenReflections contortednStir up the rage of reasonnA play of blind foolsnSpectators on their kneesnDominion of hopenIs what feeds dissolutionnOf this life you've been givennDon't you darenDon't you dare to touch me!nGather back sharp splinters of your resemblancenAnd now, what would you go for?nTo flash once and burn downnOr to stay inflamed without the endnn