The Man in the Mirror

If the eyes in the mirror could lie
what would the words be
decieving stories of fairy tales
or something that i would never see
the face in the mirror smiles back
mocking my every move
he knows something i do not
knows what i try to prove
i ask him the question
yelling out each curse and insanity
a blank smile is my answer
denying me the simplest pity
in the end am i the monster
am i the one to blame?
or is the one in the mirror?
the one, that keeps me sane.