Repulsive Reflections

An onrush of memories exist in my reflections

In his eyes is her repulsion

In ignorance or in denial

His insanity in proximity to her ability, fused

The bond, the lure

Swallowing his sadness and feeding his lunacy

Nourishing him in false happiness

Her soul grows darker, stronger yet

His soul heinous and caged

Was it her creation

Confusion then, acceptance now.

In her eyes, her sin, her repulsion

Her reflection